Sweet Sin - S01 E123

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Sweet Sin - S01 E123

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 123

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[Valhalla Club]

The Fun Hour ended in ten minutes, shorter tonight cos of the many issues on ground, and cos of the new member on seat.

Xero removed his mask, letting Dean have a look at his face as he took his seat at the top pinnacle..

Dean looked at him with secret hatred. He’s the one who ordered him to cancel the lust sin and not go after Seraphina anymore.

Meaning, he’s got his eyes on her too, and his sole purpose of joining this club is to kill him.

He’s going to kill Xero.

“You acquired your billionaire status before joining this club, Dean, but a little bit more stretch of money isn’t a bad idea, is it?” Xero said.

Dean raised his glass.

“And I checked your portfolio. You haven’t met the President of Greece before, so we’ll start from there. How about a meeting with him next week? I’ll set the meeting, and you can start thinking of getting your new subsidiary opened there.” Xero proposed clearly.

“And…” Dean dropped his glass. “I’d be a fool to say no.”

Xero smiled trickily.

“And maybe someday, I might buy shares in your company.” He said.

Dean looked at him, smiling still.

Xero is too transparent his intentions are unhidden.

“Of course, I’d gladly sell.” He nodded easily, relaxing.

“I don’t think it’s the right time to propose an expansion for Dean now, considering the fact that Dora is currently on a sickbed cos of what his brother did to her!” Marley said.

“Which of my brothers? Be specific.” Dean glared.

“Your racer younger brother…” Genevieve calmly said.

“Saint?” Dean nodded. “Saint likes to act out and do stuffs with girls. They were probably playing around.”

“Playing around by beating her with a golf stick?” Marley barked.

“And why the fûck am I the one getting questioned here?” Dean shook his head. “I’m still under crisis for the investigation my company is under!”

“Oh stop that, Dean. We all know you already buried the case, and that’s why you’re here, calm!” Genevieve bit out angrily.

“So go to Saint and throw the accusations at his face, not me!” Dean shouted, pissed.

Genevieve and Marley stood.

“You mean…you don’t care even if he’s dead?” Marley smiled.

“Do I look like it?” Dean scoffed. “If I cared about family blood, I wouldn’t be here at all.”

“Great.” Genevieve nodded.

“And if I may ask,” Dean stood too. “Your hatred sin, did you use Seraphina for it? Is that why you hate her to the core?”

“What!” Marley’s voice went down

“She’s your child, so it’s very obvious you used her for that sin, and who dud you both kill for the murder sin? Who was it? I’m suddenly interested.” Dean got top serious.

The other billionaires just sat and watched the new show without interfering. Even Xero refused to interfere. He just like one of the members and enjoyed it.

“Yes, Seraphina is the unfortunate scapegoat for the hate sin…” Marley nodded. “Now, what do you have to tell me, Dean St. Graves?”

“He’s probably here to fight for her…” Genevieve laughed loud. “Told Kelly she would regret that marriage, and it’s true. Look at her darling husband fighting for another woman.”

“This new hobby of poking your nose into our family affairs that you picked wouldn’t benefit you, Dean.” Marley stepped close. “In here, billionaires are allowed to kill billionaires cos there’s no rule bounding lives. Careful, Dean. Let me focus on killing your brother, don’t add yourself to the list.”

Dean smiled, nodding.

“You know nothing, Marley.”

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[Next Morning – Dean’s Estate]

The house would have been silent if Kelly wasn’t blending fruits for herself in the kitchen.

Maids are available to do it, but she just prefers herself as the maker of her morning fruit juice.

She kept checking her ring out every minute, still not believing she’s actually married to Dean.

She’s actually a married woman.

Their love since six years ago yielded well, and now it bloomed forever.

She was already regretting choosing Dean, but now she knows it’s not a mistake. They were meant to be.

She lifted the juice to her lips, but then she felt a sudden wetness in her core. This ain’t about wet for sex or overstimulation.

She rushed upstairs, entered her room and lowered her pants.

Blood.

Her period.

Her eyes widened.

Why the fûck is it here again?

Last month, she smashed raw with Dean again. Why is she still menstruating? Why is pregnancy not coming? That wasn’t even the last time she smashed raw and took the release. She has been trying it since last year, but it has been failing.

Is she really ok health-wise?

Why isn’t she carrying Dean’s child yet? Does she need to go for checkup?

She cleaned up and dressed back up, rushing out to meet Dean coming out of his room.

“Hubby, I think something is—”

“The cops called, Kelly,” he cut in restlessly. “New evidence found in the station. Evidence of bribery from me to the police department, and it’s out everywhere in the news.”

“The fûck?” Kelly’s shoulders sank.

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