chapter 44

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👼 MY ANGEL 👼

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👼 MY ANGEL 👼

Elsa was extremely uncomfortable standing at the bar with these two strangers. One dragging her into an unfamiliar place, and the other looking at her like she was dinner.

"She is not even for me. Boss sent for her!"

When Nate heard this from Flynn, he immediately backed off. "Oh! So, I guess I won't get lucky with her." He sounded disappointed.

And Elsa, although still very scared, was relieved to know neither flynn or Nate was trying to have their way with her.

But what didn't help was the mention of boss. Who the hell was he now?

Flynn only gave him a silent and dry chuckle then he walked around him with elsa as he opened the door that lead out of the bar. Elsa could still feel Nate's eyes on her which made her feel nauseous.

And not in a good way.

The door led into a dark corridor. And then to some stairs going up.

Flynn dragged elsa without a care in the world up those stairs in a fast pace until they reached a wooden door on the second floor that lead to some room.

It wasn't locked, so they walked right in. Well, it was more like he pushed her inside to walk ahead of him while followed inside.

From being pushed so hard, Elsa stumbled a bit with her steps until she stabilized herself in the middle of the room.

Before she got a second to look around, a chair was brought behind her and she was made to sit on it by pushing her down by her shoulders.

After that, Flynn walked out of the room as a man stepped forward and stood infront of Elsa.

He was dressed in a black suit, a black shirt and a black tie like he was going to some funeral.

His eyes were on her sending nothing but a cold gaze.

The room itself was poorly lit despite looking like an office.

There was an office desk infront of Elsa so this definitely was an office, probably belonging to the man dressed in black.

"We meet again, Gwen!" The man said in a deep voice. It was very low, but one could catch anger from it.

'Oh no!... He called me Gwen!... Does this mean I am in trouble?'

"Last time I checked, you owe me a liver!"

Terror, sent a cold shiver down Elsa's spine.

Not again! Not this again!

Her eyes immediately got teary. She was on the verge of bursting out crying. He had just called her Gwen and said about the liver. This can't be good.

Looking at him carefully, Elsa realized that he was the same man who pulled out a 44 magnum, and started shooting at her and her sister last time damaging her car.

The man saw fear in her eyes and intimidating manner towards her. He then started playing with her hair letting the strands run through his fingers.

"You remember, don't you, Gwen? How you ran off with my money and my liver leaving me empty handed? Now it's pay back, don't you think?

"How about I harvest your liver in exchange for the one you scammed me from?..

"How does that sound?"

'Bad, because I don't think a human can survive without one!"

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