Chapter 115: Romano

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I drag his limp body to the back of the truck I stole. That dumbass left the keys in the front seat with the door unlocked. Little did he know that was the dumbest thing he could do. I shove his ass into the bed of the truck as his wife looks on with glaring eyes. “Keep your opinions to yourself, b***h,” I snarl as I slam the tail gait shut. “Keep your f*****g head down too.” I hear her rustle around in the bed of the truck as soon as I close the tail gate, but she doesn’t pop her head up. I was nice and retied her hands to the front of her body so she could hold pressure on her piece of s**t husband’s head. The fucker decided he was going to try and fight me after I had already gotten the best of him. His mistake, not mine. Poor bastard forgot that he was the one who trained me prior to

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