All Chapters of RESCUED BY THE DON'S BROTHER: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

I have heard a lot of mind-blowing crazy things in this life. I have read novels about a cousin's relationship that ends with a happy-ever-after. I have read stories about young, naive girls falling in love with ruthless mafias and syndicate bosses. There are a lot of interesting stories, including immortal creatures falling in love with pure humans, reincarnations, and all, but I have not yet come across a story where some dumb ass girl falls for a murderer who murdered her innocent mother and shot her father almost to death, or to death, actually. I don’t know why I have a feeling of not seeing my father as dead, but I am still doubting he could have survived all those bullets.But here is my fucking stupid sister in love with Ejay—the kin of all evil. This one is so new to me. I am hearing it for the first time, and as early as now, I give my verdict: IT'S WRONG. IT'S UNACCEPTABLE. It's the stupidest thing I have ever heard in my entire life, in the name of love.What fucking love?

I sit straight on my bed when Ejay walks to the bathroom. My head feels so heavy, and I am damn dizzy. How can I not be? I couldn't afford even forty winks last night with this idiot beside me. I don't really know if he was himself last night. With that vulnerability I saw in him last night and with how convincingly sincere he sounded, he could have won the sympathy award for the entire world, but he can't confuse me one bit. Whether all that crap he said was true or just some expensive jokes from a drunkard, the fact still remains: he has to pay for his crimes. To hell with his feelings and the reasons why he became a monster.But I must admit that the issue between him and Deep seems to be deeper than it seems. I feel like there is something that this monster has against Deep, and it is not just about Deep refusing to be a part of his shady business. I feel like there is something. But what? Maybe that is something that we need to investigate.I feel like total crap. I couldn't even

It is the night of a hopeful Friday, which marks thirteen days of our mission countdown. You know what that means? Yes, we have just today alone to spend in this horrible den. I feel hopeful because nothing has hindered our plans. Everything is set, and we are just waiting for the mission to kick off. It feels so good to think that I will be saying goodbye to this life for good, and there will be nothing to bring me back here again because I will make my nightmare not survive after this.Nothing much has happened in the last few days, except that my sister has refused to talk to me since that morning escapade in my room. I honestly feel bad for the way she is treating me. Am I really bad? Was it wrong for me to come back for her? Or is it wrong for me to want to seek revenge? Just what did I do wrong that made her change her opinions of me and make her hate me with so much passion? Is there any hope that things are going to change after this, or is this how we are going to live foreve

My bullet missed him. Well, I am not an expert. He just had to bend his knees and move his body on one side just a little, and the bullet went straight past him. His bullet did not hit me either. Well, it seems he has run out of bullets, and from the look of things, he does not have any spare magazines. Nice, I have an advantage because I even have an extra gun. However, I am not that good at shooting, and that has been proven just now. I did not do much more than just point a gun at people to scare them anyway. I look at him, and he hides behind the tree next to him. I now know better than to waste my bullets, so I decide to get closer to him, but he starts running in the opposite direction.Run, Ejay, as fast and as far as you can, but I will get you. I pick up the pace after him, dodging the trees just like him. "Gia! No! Stop, Gia!" I hear the pleading screams of men and women behind me, but I don't stop. I do not even look back. I keep going because that is what my heart is telli

I get off the phone with the fifth psychiatrist, and I think I am drained because of those long calls. Jeez! I feel like my ears are buzzing because of that. But anyway, I am willing to go even the extra mile for these girls. I want them to be okay. I will make sure they are okay. They deserve to be okay after all they went through. I will do everything within my power to ensure their happiness."Have you considered the possibility that those girls might want to return to their families?" Deep asks when I put down the phone.The truth is, I have thought about it. I have considered that possibility. Of course, I know how much family means. I have been there. I wish and hope that I can be with my family. Wondering how or where they are. I was separated from my family for just five months until I learned the truth. But that short time almost drove me mad. What of these girls who have been gone from their homes for years? They must be missing their families terribly."You know, Deep, I am