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Chapters (65)
  1. Dedication
  2. Playlist
  3. Prologue
  4. FIFTEEN YEARS AGO
  5. One
  6. SIX YEARS AGO
  7. Two
  8. PRESENT
  9. Three
  10. Four
  11. Five
  12. Six
  13. Seven
  14. ARIA
  15. Eight
  16. Nine
  17. Ten
  18. Eleven
  19. Twelve
  20. Thirteen
  21. Fourteen
  22. Fifteen
  23. Sixteen
  24. Seventeen
  25. Eighteen
  26. Nineteen
  27. Twenty
  28. Twenty One
  29. Twenty Two
  30. Twenty Three
  31. Twenty Four
  32. Twenty Five
  33. Twenty Six
  34. Twenty Seven
  35. Twenty Eight
  36. Twenty Nine
  37. Thirty
  38. Thirty One
  39. Thirty Two
  40. Thirty Three
  41. Thirty Four
  42. Thirty Five
  43. Thirty Six
  44. Thirty Seven
  45. Thirty Eight
  46. Thirty Nine
  47. Forty
  48. Forty One
  49. SIX YEARS LATER
  50. Forty Two
  51. Epilogue
  52. ONE YEAR LATER
  53. Author’s Note
  54. Prologue
  55. JANE REYES
  56. Chapter One
  57. JANE REYES
  58. Untitled
  59. Untitled
  60. Killian De Luca
  61. Killian De Luca
  62. NINE YEARS AGO
  63. Untitled
  64. Acknowledgments
  65. About the Author

I land on the floor while Alexander holds Draco to the wall. "Fucking tell me where Vladimir Ivanov’s estate is and maybe I won't kill you slowly," Alexander threatens.

Draco raises his eyebrows and looks between Alexander and me. "Holy shit, you're them."

I stand up from the floor and walk behind Alexander who is still holding Draco against the wall.

"I'm surprised you just found that out now," I state and put my hand on Alexander's shoulder.

God, he feels so tense.

"Tell me where the estate is now," Alexander demands.

"He isn't even scared. All you are doing is holding him against the wall," I sneer at Alexander, and he just grunts in response.

Asshole.

I get the knife I hid under my underwear and pull it out to hold it against Draco’s neck. "Now, Alexander here doesn't know how to properly kill someone so I can use you for an example if you don't tell us where it is," I say in a threatening tone. Draco isn't answering, he is just looking between Alexander and me. I press the knife against his neck, and I see blood dripping down and Draco wincing. "Tell me now or I will just stab you until you tell me."

"Fuck you, you she-devil."

"Nah, she is no devil. Only the worst angel I know but no devil," Alexander says with a smirk.

"Can you stop with that fucking nickname? It's so stupid," I say to Alexander.

Alexander looks at me and I see a small, amused smirk on his face still. "Never, angel."

"Okay I am done with this bullshit," I shove Alexander away from Draco so that I can hold him against the wall. "If you don't tell me the location, I will poke your eye out with this blade," I say while trailing the knife along his jaw. "So, tell me. I am not going to ask again."

Draco doesn't say anything, so I take my knife and hold it close in front of his eye. I move my knife right under his eye and I dig the blade into his skin making him cry.

"Shit, okay okay," Draco says, making me stop and stare at him. "Malaya Bronnaya St, 65, Moscow, Russia 122221. Only twenty minutes away from here," Draco says while shutting his eyes.

I look back at Alexander. "Look it up," I look back at Draco. "If you are lying, I would start praying."

After a few seconds Alexander finds the location. "He's right. Now let me kill him," Alexander shuts his phone and walks up from behind me.