Chapter 60

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I searched for anything i could find next to me which i could use against him. My eyes caught an iron rod. I took it instantly, approaching the man that was about to rape my girlfriend.

"Stephen!" Sharon exclaimed, spoiling my plans.


"What?" The man turned back, confused.

I hit him with it before he could make another move, making him fall unconsciously to the ground.

"Stephen, you came." She said, tears dripping from her face as she smiled.


Without any second thoughts, my lips found it's way to hers, my anger devouring her lips. Every cell in my body died for a taste. I wanted her badly.

"I missed you." I murmured as kissed her neck continuously.


"I'm sorry." That was all she could say.

"You know your punishment right?" I smirked, moving her hair to her ear that covered her face.

"Endless sex?" Her eyebrows furrowed, still fear consumed her as the words left her mouth.

"You got it baby." He said, releasing my hand tied to the chair.

"Oh god, i'm free." She sighed.

"I missed the taste of freedom." She states and continue.

"Stephen, before you tell me how you worked all this out, you're gonna order twelve carton of pizza. I'm dying of hunger and it's killing me."

I laughed as she spoke. I missed her voice. I haven't seen anyone that could eat as much as she does. I bet if i was food, she would have eaten me at first sight. Thanks to the universe.

I held her waist tightly, facing me. She had no strength to walk. Before Sharon could complete her statement, i was hit with the iron rod, making me fall down to the ground in pains. Sharon lost her balance and fell to the ground in pains.

"Stephen!" She panicked.

I never knew the man had regained consciousness.

"So, you're the guy boss has been talking about." The hefty man said, lifting me with one hand, punching me on the face, making me to bleed.

I crawled to take the iron rod back but he pulled me back by my leg.

"Where do you think you're going? You haven't been punished yet!" The man said, pulling me up, punching me in the belly. For a second, i thought i was going to die.

I never knew when Sharon took the rod and hit him on the head with it. Although he felt the pain, he was still able to retaliate.

"You pencil!" He stood up, ready to attack Sharon. I wasn't able to do anything. I hate it when i feel weak. He held her by the throat. She was losing her breathe. I wouldn't just let her die like that would i? Adrenaline rushed in my veins as a part of my screamed for me to fight back. I took the rod and hit him on the leg continuously till he could no longer walk. I punched him continuously on the face, showing no mercy.

"That's for trying to kill my girlfriend and my baby!" I screamed.

"Stephen!" Sharon called trying to stop me but i wouldn't listen.

"He's dead, Stephen. That's enough." She whispered.

I hug Sharon tightly. The thought of losing her flowed through my mind.

"I don't know what i'll do without you." I cried.

"Enough of the drama!" Patricia screamed, shooting up to the ceiling.

My eyes widened as i heard her voice.

"You have played your dirty games well enough." She smirked, kissing her gun.

"You've played your dirty games well enough."

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Sharon's pov

I was extremely shocked when i saw Patricia holding a gun and also scared. She's indeed a psycho and she's going to kill everyone. I knew Stephen didn't actually marry her. He wouldn't. I saw it in his eyes when we made that video call. Patricia has been a pain to everyone and this has to end.

"Stephen, Stephen, Stephen. Always trying to play smart. I knew you were too smart for my game. I knew every step you took. I was watching." Patricia said, pacing around.

"Except that i faked the marriage. Did you know that part? Of course not!" Stephen said, smirking.

I can't believe Stephen is still bold enough when she still has two hefty men next to her that could break our bones.

"What?!" Patricia raged out.

"Yeah, you heard that."

"You're not going to get away with this."

One of her bodyguards came in.

"Boss, we've been surrounded."

"What?!" Patricia said walking back and forth thinking of a plan.

"Tricky aren't you. You lured me here!" She screamed.

"Another move you didn't know. It's over just surrender to the police nicely." Stephen says.

"Never! Change of plans. We are all going to die. Boys, get out there and treat those motherfuckers asses!" Patricia says.

"Boss, they are too many." One of them say.

"That's why you all have guns idiot. Get out there. I will treat these little pest their places.

She said, aiming her gun at me.

"Any last words." She said.

I was scared of death.

"Patricia we are sisters. Dad wouldn't love to see you doing this. He loves you." I said, thinking it should be convincing.

"That love died when you came in. And us being sisters, not ever."

"Patricia, I know you don't want to do this. I know you still love me. Just please drop the gun. Please."

"Shut up!" She shot Stephen. The bullet only grazed his arm. He bled out a little.

"You won't be lucky next time." Patricia said.

"You're not going to get away with this!" I said, ready to beat the life out of her. I wasn't scared of death anymore.

"Sharon, no!" Stephen screams, not being able to do anything.

"Let's see what you've got mice." Patricia said, waiting for me.

I pulled her hair, making her groan. I twisted her ankles making her drop the gun but she regained strength, pushing me to the floor making to bleed. She picked the gun up immidiately.
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