CHAPTER SIXTEEN.
RICARDO MARTELLO
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It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that I'd taken up to a thousand life's ruthlessly, without remorse. But hitting Amber had made me realize one thing, she was different. Different from the other people whose lives I'd taken. It wasn't because of her beauty or her killer shape, but there was something about her that made her stand out amongst them.
It was her humaneness.
Her soft spokeness. Even after I'd lost control of my anger and took it out on her, she still stopped me from atoning for the sins I'd committed on her when I tried hitting myself with a belt. She was nice enough to tell me she cared for a wicked soul like me.
In my entire twenty-one years on earth, I'd never come across someone like Amber and that was why I was still k
