All Chapters of Betrayal For Love: Chapter 11 - Chapter 17

Anthony Pov “Where...is...my…fucking…diamonds!” I continued to punch Darb after each word,Hanging his head low, groaning in pain, “Ok…Ok… I'll talk... I'll talk” he then smiled at me,“I hid them in your dead mother's pu—” I punched him before the words could leave his lips, there was blood all over my hands, his face badly bruised, a few teeth knocked out and this motherfucker still wasn't spilling.He was chained by his hands to a desk in front of me, and recklessly I beat the crap out of him, and he still wasn't giving up my diamonds, starting to think they meant more to him than me, I was given them to from my father, in the will he said I should protect with my life, and now I've let him down.Grabbing a handful of his hair, yanking his head to meet my gaze, “Alright Darb, you don't want to talk, I'll just have tried another way...a better way”“Jace! JACE!” I yelled.Rushing into the room where Darb

Anthony POVMegan was oddly quiet after we arrived back at the house, I cooked up a stormed, and she barely evened touched her meal, She just shoved her food around on the plate.“I guess I am not much of a cook as I thought,”“I'm sorry if being a bad company, it's just that...I feel off since the last couple hours, mood swings I suppose,” Megan said.I wondered what that's about, Maybe I am doing too much, I probably scared her away when I danced with her back at the grocery store.“ So, where is it?” she questioned.“Where is what?”“ The contract Anthony”“Oh right, Jace bring me the contract, ” I yelled.“So what do you want to talk about?” I added, asking her.“Well, I don't know, that depends on you, Anthony”I swallowed hard, “Let's talk about you, I know nothing about you”“Well I grew up in a small town, my Mother does a little farming and my Dad is a drunkard who seems to b

Anthony POV“What are you doing here Sashane?” I growled.“What am I doing here? I messaged you that this...bitch, ruined my life and you are here with her, about to fuck? Are you serious Anthony?”,“ You need to leave”“Oh come on, where is the fun in that, you know Anthony it took me a while to... figure out why you're always flying to and from France, I thought it was because Paris is a beautiful place, I remember the first couple times you brought me here, well not this house, but at the hotel. By the way, Anthony what is so special about your ex-fiancee bestie, Why couldn't she stay at the hotel like the rest of us did. You see Anthony you think I am just a stupid secretary you get to fuck now and then but sorry to say I am much...much smarter than you think, I know who you really are. Anthony Rhones, un tueur de sang-froid “, She came closer to me, rubbing on my torso.Her words sent chills up my spine, She knows...she knows w