Chapter Sixty Two

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Zayn Alex the son of a b***h is still unconscious Axel chained the fucker down in the back of the jet. Emily is still overwhelmed and crying trying to cope with what's happened to her friend because Hope is definitely not herself she looks the same but she doesn't know anyone around her right now except for Alex. "Did you kill him?" f*****g hell I bit my bottom lip trying hard to hold all the s**t about to explode out at her. "Not. Yet." I sneered glaring at her "We'll see about that" She challenged me. I wanted to go out there and end his miserable life right then but I still need the traitor for now "Hope" I took a step towards her as she took one back. I ran my hand through my hair then down my face trying to calm myself down then pinned my eyes on hers "I'm trying to hold myself

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