Fake Dating the Bad Boy for Revenge novel Chapter 173

Chapter 173

LUCIEN’S POINT OF VIEW.

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I killed the engine on my Harley and pulled out my phone. With a deep sigh, I hit call on an old friend.

“Hello.” His voice droned in after the first ring. He was always so punctual; it’s why I still had him around. “Who is this?”

The fucker was also wanted in at least five different top nations, and couldn’t risk being caught, so he had his digital footprint scrubbed every two minutes to hide any trace of his whereabouts. He probably knew I was the one on the phone, because who the fuck else would have his contact?

“It’s me,”

,” I said, staring at the video of Sloane and me on Killian’s phone.

“Ah, Lucien! What can I do for you?” He exclaimed, recognition hitting his voice. memory of the bruise on Sloane’s jaw, as well as the way she struggled to breath

didn’t return the enthusiasm; my rage was all I could feed on as the like she was in pain, flashed in my memory.

She tried to hide it; I could see the hesitation in her eyes, but she didn’t do a good job. I wouldn’t blame her, though. Nothing about her escapes my attention. The moment she came into my world, she became all I could focus on. It was like I was an addict, and she was my drug.

The irony of it all was amusing, because I hated addicts, but I might as well be one of them.

“There’s no time for fun and games, Allister. I sent a few coordinates to you, as well as a picture of a person. I want you to do exactly as I’ve instructed, and make sure to hack every single device he’s come in contact with, or any gadget that’s been in even a couple of meters from his phone, and other appliances. Additionally, scrub the internet of the video I sent to you.” I paused as a though crossed my mind.

“If

you

I watch the video, I swear on my mother’s grave, I’ll pour acid into your eyes.” I threatened. I didn’t know where I would find him just yet, but if I had to unleash the hacking skills I got from computer camp by my uncle, I would.

“Alright, boss. Everything will be ready in thirty minutes.” He said, and I hung up without a second thought. Pulling up the group chat with the guys, I

texted;

“Killian’s dug his grave. Send your final goodbyes to him, because I’ll fucking exterminate him in the next couple of hours.”

I paused as I saw his name underneath the group chat members. My thumb hoved above the contact, as a deep sense of betrayal gripped me. The brotherhood would be alright, but Killian would never be part of us, not after wh he’s done.

“And Killian, you’re a dead man walking.”

With that, I had him removed, dropped my phone into my pocket, and stared ahed into the sun while awaiting Allister’s text.

A thought crossed my mind, so I pulled my phone out again and called my secrery. She picked up on the first ting

“Seraya, buy stocks from the Lemaire group immediately, buy shares too. Basically buy every damn thing in the company right now. I don’t care how much

it is, just do it.”

“Okay, sir.” She replied, her voice groggy. “How many shares should I buy?”

“Every fucking one.” I hung up and smiled at the sun. Killian’s father might be coding in his grave at the thought of his life’s work being destroyed, but he should have known better than to fucking give birth to the bastard.

My mind reverted to another demented mastermind whose company I loved to c for whenever I wanted to do something sinister

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FAKE DATING THE BAD BOY FOR REVENGE.