Revenge After Death



Maya lowered her head, gripping her hands tight. "But I need money. Can you give me some if I help you to save the others?"

"How much do you need?" Joel asked.

"One million-"Maya muttered with her head lowered.

She did not say why she needed the money, but she needed it desperately.

"No problem," Joel agreed easily.

Eason snickered. 'Do you even have the money?"

He then grumbled softly, "He hasn't taken his eyes off that beauty at all."

Maya and Joel were about the same age now, in their late teens. She was beautiful with stunning features and

a perfect figure. Not only men, but even I couldn't help but admire her appearance.

Joel awkwardly scratched his head. 'I don't. But Steven has it, right?"

Steven was still carefully inspecting my hands. My fingers were red from all the rubbing while I was unaware. "I'm getting blisters now," I said, gritting my teeth.

Only then did Steven look up and reply, 'Sure, I'll do it."

He remained completely unmoved while facing a beauty like Maya. It was as if he didn't even see her.

I started to doubt Steven's sense of aesthetics. Even though I was also good-looking, I still wouldn't hold a candle to Maya.

The other women had chosen her before me when they were asked to choose the most beautiful woman in a life-or-death situation. But Steven seemed to only have eyes for me.

"Thank you." Maya looked at him somewhat excitedly.

It was probably the innocent flutter of a young woman's heart. Steven was the most good-looking and richest among everyone else here. Maya's crush on him was rather evident.

Resigned, I held Steven's hand and introduced him to her, "This is my husband."

Maya seemed disappointed, but she quickly nodded and said, "Thank you, Nella."

We got into the car to pursue after Quinton and the others. As there were tire marks along the road, we soon spotted their car after a few miles away.

They were all trapped in the car. None of them dared to get out as they were surrounded by the wolf pack. "Their tire's gone flat," I said, chuckling coldly

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The wolf pack was attacking the car. They no longer had a car, and the wolves refused to leave them either. They would end up dying here if this continued.

I looked at the men trapped inside the car as our car passed theirs. I smiled and asked, "Are you sure you don't want to talk to us?"

Quinton slammed his fist angrily at the steering wheel. Behind him, the others were starting to feel fearful." We surrender! We'll give up and listen to the police's arrangements!"

Quinton ended up giving up as well. "I'll help you."

There were injured passengers in the car, and those with broken or injured legs needed urgent medical attention. We had no choice but to send them back with two cars.

With that, we were left with less than six of the initial police cars that came.

The fewer people we have with us meant the more dangerous we would be placed in.