Chapter 221
“Are you sure nothing’s gonna happen to me?”
Izaak glared at the scaredy cat. “Trevor, you’ll be fucking fine, you coward. The worst that could happen is for Lancelot’s men to fucking ambush you. You’d probably be discovered cold and dead in the streets. Nothing serious.”
“What the fuck, man?” Trevor cried out.
Izaak let out a soft laugh. “You know I’m not a risk taker, Trevor. Unless I know I’m gonna win.”
Trevor nodded, gradually becoming more at ease. He was terrified for his safety since he suspected a deadly conflict was going to break out, but he trusted Izaak.
Gabriella, on the other hand, returned to work after her father was discharged. Nothing much was new to her life aside from the fact that every morning, there would be a bunch of orange blossoms on her table.
Colleagues were envious of her so-called sweet love life, not knowing of the hell she went through and had been going through, still. The flowers emitted this fruity and sweet scent that would make anyone smile.
“Your

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