Chapter 5 - The Erupting Rage
His beautiful wife hadn't died in a tragic, random accident. She had been brutally, systematically murdered.
And the man who ordered the hit had been standing by Vincent’s side for the last twelve months, offering his condolences, patting him on the back, while actively preparing to empty the rest of the syndicate's accounts into his own black suitcase.
Vincent slowly raised his head.
An extreme close-up captured his dark eyes widening in absolute shock, violently morphing into pure, unadulterated, demonic rage. He locked his gaze onto Dominic.
Dominic stood perfectly frozen in sheer terror. He realized he was standing inside a locked room with the most dangerous apex predator in the country, and his execution order had just been signed by a ghost.
"Vincent, please!" Dominic shrieked, completely abandoning his sophisticated, professional facade.
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Driven by pure, animalistic desperation, Dominic lunged toward the open suitcase of cash on the marble table, desperate to grab the money and run for his life.
👉 Dominic thought he could grab his stolen millions, but Vincent’s bodyguards were about to break him in half.
