“For w….?”
I didn’t let him finish his words before I stabbed the syringe in my hand right into his neck, pressing the poison into his veins.
“Damn, Fre….” the car came to a screeching halt as he let go of the steering wheel, clutching the side of his neck. “Why…?” The last word he whispered before his eyes shut and his head landed on the steering.
Wiggling my brows, “Sorry, Mate. But I'm not sorry. I need to win.” I leaned forward, leaving a soft kiss on his temple.
Vogar and his men appeared from the shadows. They surround the car. Vogar opened the door of the driver seat. “Nice job, Freya. Let’s return home.”
“Go with, Leo. I will join you later. First, there is something that I want to sort out. I need three of your men.” That b***h, Lyrik, was my next target. She was waiting for
