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lia's pleas. Watching the situation closely, I tried to keep my panic at bay. One minute we were drinking and having fun and the next

arkling green eyes and a muscular physique, added to the glamorous lifestyle, I could see why women fawned over him. There was something about him that didn't sit well with me though, a sense of slyness that I just couldn't shake, so I was always wary around him. I was pretty s

ming a pain. I couldn't see how Amalia stomached their attitudes. While soundproofed, gorgeous rooms were great in theory, it wasn't doing us any favours right now. Nobody would rush in having heard the screams, it may even have been a moot point considering the ear-shattering level of music in the exclusive

ess. My heart melted, I would forgive her anything. She was my sister and we stood by each other through everything, always had and always would. I sent her a look that said 'it's going to be ok'. My eyes moved back t

"You wanna play in the big leagues, you better have the balls to back i

face as he started begging in desperation, "Please, I didn't mean to offend yo

huh? Where's all the macho shit now huh?" He s

. "Please," said Andy "Please, whatever you want, money? My girl over there? She's

d Andy nodded. He turned around and without

ain out of the eyes of my best friend, my

ck to Andy and smirked

er he continued to beg and cry, snivelling about how he didn't want to die. I hadn't made a sound, I quickly made my

of my cherished friend. As the scene played out, I realized that it was unlikely I would get out of it alive either, I was a witness, they would never let me leave. A few moments lat

irrevocably. I put every ounce of hatred I could manage into my glare and silently, and with all my being, c

briefly, he turned to one of hi