TAKING CARE OF EACH OTHER
Demitry’s P.O.V. I was Demitry Davenport. My name was enough to make my enemies peed in their pants. I held so much power in my hands that I could do anything without any hesitation and even the government couldn’t stop me. I was so powerful yet I was powerless today because my own uncle caused me so much pain today. My wife, my brother, my best friend and so many faithful people were struggling for their lives because of that damn person and his greed. None of them was in stable and I didn’t know whom I was going to lose tonight. Was I ready for this bloodshed? I knew the answer very well. No, I was not ready to see this much of bloodshed. All of them including security personnel were dear to me and I was not ready to lose any more lives now. “Dem”, I looked at Rehaana with broken and p
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