Chapter 115

“I think she has a personal vendetta against me; the man I shot at thirteen was the man she was supposed to marry. It doesn’t matter that everyone was slaughtered anyway. She has her eye on you to send me a specific cold message. That’s why they’ve been watching the club because you are number one of her top five. Send me a message and wound me the deepest. It’s why she hasn’t given up on you after a failed attempt; this is because of what I did.”

Alexi trails off with that severe tone and swirls his drink again. My insides are all gripping together in a horrible heavy coldness as it sinks in, and I swallow my saliva noisily as bile rises in my throat. Shuddering with the awful reality of this shitty insane world and the players who treat lives like disposable commodities.

“So, they will come again? Her men will keep coming after me until I’m dead?” It’s shrill, high pitched and drenched in fear as I shudder, voice breaking as it comes out of me, and everything pales aro