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The Billionaires Desires novel Chapter 112

Still Nathan’s POV

“First, you tried to steal my company and now I catch you trying to screw my wife. Mehn, you must really have a death wish Lawrence. Give me one reason why I should let you live, tell me why I shouldn’t put a bullet through your fucking skull, right now.” I asked him fiercely, pointing my gun to his head.

“Y… Y… Wife?” He stammered out in confusion, looking like a lost little puppy.

“I said to convince me not to put a hole in your fucking head, but all you come up with that stupid question?” I yelled in anger as I aimed at his shoulder and took a clean shot at him. I did not aim to kill him, I just want to see him in pain as he bleeds in front of me. He screams in pain as he applied pressure to his shoulder, trying to stop his bleeding.

“You son of a bitch!” he cursed in pain as he pulled on the tablecloth and uses it to press on his shoulder.

“I didn’t do anything, Mr. Trent. Your father made me buy those shares, I have no interest in your fucking company, I never did. Please take your documents and just get the hell out of my house, I don’t have any issues with you.” He let out in a pained voice, brushing off the topic of Hillary. That fucking pissed me off even more. I punched him hard in the face, tackling him to the ground as I kept punching him repeatedly.

“Do I look like I care about some fucking shares?

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