Protected: DOMINANT INTENTIONS : CHAPTER 41 – 50
DOMINANT INTENTIONS : CHAPTER 41 – 50
SENATOR’S MANSION, MANSON’S ROOM*
Manson’s laughter filled the room immediately he dropped the call.
He got down from the bed and placed his hands on his knees, laughing his guts out.
“I said no woman deserves me,does she think it’s a joke? Can’t believe she has actually been trying to hide her feelings for me since college when it’s so obvious” he said, standing straight.
“Others showcase their feelings shamelessly, but she tries hard to hide hers which is why I picked her as a friend so I could make her fall harder, and it worked, I mean…I faked sickness and she’s running to me. How deeply does she love me? This is so sweet” he bursted into laughter again.
“Oh Hailey… thanks for always making my days, you deserve a limo for entertaining me with your feelings” he further said, and that was the last straw.
Colt pushed the door open with a clean swing, getting his phone as he walked in.
He dialled the ambulance, and Manson faced him shockingly.
“Colt? The fûck are you doing in my house?” His eyes widened.
“Colt Clifford on the line, come for a dead body at the senator’s mansion in ten minutes” Colt said on phone and hung up.
He dropped the phone and in the next minute, he was in Manson’s face, but then…
DOMINANT INTENTIONS : CHAPTER 41 – 50
Before he could even touch Manson, Manson fainted, his body landing dramatically on the bed.
THAT wasn’t enough to stop his doom cos Colt took it as an invitation, angrily ripping off one of the plasters on his face.
The plaster came off with a part of his wounded flesh, and blood sprang out with it, returning the wound to a fresh one as a loud yell left Manson’s mouth—he woke up automatically.
“You fuçking bîtch! My face!!”
Colt lifted his fist to his face, slamming a deadly punch to it and causing Manson’s lips to burst in three different parts.
“Fûck!!!” Manson shrieked, the depth so pain-filled as he struggled to release himself from mad Colt.
He was able to punch Colt back twice, but before the third one could reach Colt, he shifted, making Manson’s punch meet with the wall.
Another cry rolled out of Manson’s mouth cos Colt lifted his shoe to his head, kicking it forward to slam his face on the wall.
Manson’s blood stained the wall, and he nearly fainted for real this time, but didn’t allow him yet.
He launched him three more punches on the stomach, wounding his system then tearing another blow to his mouth.
Manson literally flew, landing on the ground and hitting his head on the bedstand so damn hard that he began gasping for breaths as the head bled out.
Senator Lucas ran inside, and the sight he met made terror strike him.
The bedroom ground is stained with Manson’s blood, even the wall is the same, and Colt’s fists are bloodstained too, then Manson himself is lying almost unconsciously beside the bed, bleeding profusely and gasping for breaths.
“Manson!!!” He ran to him, kneeling and taking Manson’s head on his laps.
At the same time, Hailey ran in too. The small bag of medicine with her fell down immediately, and the way her eyes widened almost tore her sockets apart.
“Manson!!” She ran inside, shaking with fear as Manson continued gasping like he’s about to really give up.
“Call the ambulance! Call an ambulance Hailey!!” Senator Lucas shouted.
With shaky hands, Hailey brought her phone out of her jacket pocket, but before she could dial…
“I’m very sure the ambulance is here” Colt said, sitting in bed and placing his elbows on his laps, leaning forward as he watched the blood he just spilled with so much satisfaction.
DOMINANT INTENTIONS : CHAPTER 41 – 50
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