Chapter 154
Aragon POV.
As we entered the warehouse, I saw Victor standing in the shadows, a sneer on his face.
“Well, well, well,” he said. “Look what we have here.”
I smiled, feeling a sense of calm wash over me. “Victor,” I said. “It’s over. You’ve lost.”
Victor laughed, the sound echoing off the walls of the warehouse. “We’ll see about that,” he said, his eyes glinting with malice.
“You’re not going to get away with this, Victor,” I said. “You’re going to pay for what you’ve done.”
Victor sneered at me. “You think you can stop me?” he said. “I have too much power, too many connections. You’re just a foolish little wolf, thinking you can take on someone like me.”
The air was electric with tension as Victor’s face turned red with rage. His eyes flashed with anger, and his fists clenched at his sides. The sound of his heavy breathing filled the room, and I could sense the fury emanating from him.
Marcel and Ryker stood firm, their faces set in determined expressions. I could sense their resolve, their determination to see this through. They were like two rocks, unshakeable and unwavering.
I took a deep breath and stepped forward, my eyes locked on Victor. “Victor, it’s time to face the music,” I said. “Your reign of terror is over.”
Victor’s sneer deepened, his lips curling up in a snarl. “I’ve been doing this for years, and no one has ever been able to stop me.”
I smiled, feeling a sense of confidence wash over me. “That’s because no one has ever had the evidence we have,” I said, my voice. “We have proof of your crimes, Victor. And we’re not going to let you get away with it.”
Victor’s eyes narrowed, his gaze darting back and forth between Marcel, Ryker, and me. For a moment, I thought I saw a flicker of fear in his eyes. But then his expression hardened, and he let out a cold mirthless laugh
“You’ll never be able to prove anything,” he sneered. “I’ve covered my tracks too well.”
I smiled again, feeling a sense of satisfaction. “We’ll see about that,” I said.
Marcel and Ryker took a step forward, their eyes locked on Victor. “We have witnesses, Victor,” Marcel said. “We have evidence. And we have the law
on our side.”
Victor’s face turned redder with rage, and he took a step back, his hands raised in a defensive gesture. “You’ll never take me alive,” he spat.
I smiled again, feeling a sense of confidence. “We’ll see about that,” I said.
And with that, Marcel and Ryker moved forward, their eyes locked on Victor. They surrounded him, their movements swift and precise.
Victor’s eyes widened in surprise, and he let out a roar. But it was too late. He was surrounded, and he knew it. The game was over, and he had lost. As Victor’s roar faded away, I felt a sense of relief wash over me. It was finally over. Victor had been brought to justice, and Sapphire was safe. But as I looked at Victor, I saw something in his eyes that made my blood run cold. It was a glimmer of hatred, a spark of revenge.
This wasn’t over yet. Victor was going to make sure that we paid for what we had done. And I knew that we had to be ready.
As I looked into Victor’s eyes, I saw a depth of hatred that I had never seen before. It was a cold, calculating hatred, the kind that made you wonder what he was capable of.
I felt a shiver run down my spine as I realized that Victor was far from defeated. He was just getting started.
“You may have won this battle,” Victor spat, his eyes flashing with anger. “But I’ll win the war. And when I do, you’ll pay for what you’ve done.”
I smiled, trying to appear confident. “I’m not afraid of you, Victor,” I said. “You’re going down, and there’s nothing you can do to stop it.”
Victor’s face twisted into a snarl. “We’ll see about that,” he said.
As Victor’s words hung in the air, I couldn’t shake the feeling that we were in grave danger. Victor was a man with nothing to lose, and that made him a very dangerous enemy. ¡
I glanced over at Marcel and Ryker and saw that they were watching Victor with a mixture of caution and concern. They knew, just as I did, that Victor was a ticking time bomb, waiting to unleash his fury on the world.
“We need to get him out of here,” Marcel said. “Now.”
I nodded in agreement. “Let’s go,” I said.
As we led Victor away, I couldn’t help but wonder what lay ahead. Would Victor make good on his threats, or would he be locked away forever?
Only time will tell. But one thing was certain: this was far from over.
We walked in silence, the only sound being the echo of our footsteps off the walls. Victor’s eyes never left mine, his gaze burning with hatred.
I could feel the tension building, the air thickening with anticipation. I knew that Victor was planning something, that he was waiting for the perfect moment to strike.
And I was determined to be ready.
As we reached the door, I turned to Victor and smiled. “You’re going down, Victor,” I said. “And there’s nothing you can do to stop it.”
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Chapter 134
Victor’s face twisted into a snarl, and he lunged at me. But Marcel and Ryker were quick, grabbing him and holding him back.
Victor’s eyes flashed with anger, and he struggled against Marcel and Ryker’s grip. But it was no use. He was beaten, and he knew it.
As we led him away, I couldn’t help but feel a sense of satisfaction. We had won, and Victor had lost.
But as I looked into his eyes, I saw something that made my blood run cold. It was a spark of revenge.
And I knew that this was far from over.
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