Sweet Sin - S01 E153

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Sweet Sin - S01 E153

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 153

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[Vince’s Crib]

Uncle Will was already fuming madly at home, unable to sit. He paced around Ruth’s wheelchair, holding his head, resting his palms on his knees, swiping his face with his palms, doing everything but sitting.

He has been like this since he watched the take over event.

“You need to calm down, Uncle Will.” Ruth said, getting her mouth busy with prawn crackers.

“Calm down?” Will faced her. “He used my name! He knows what he’s doing! He wants Tobias to hate me completely! I never sold the company to Vince, why would I?”

“And why are you scared of Tobias’s hate?” Ruth scoffed. “Your son hates him, he hates your son. Be happy if he hates you too!”

“I’m not an unfortunate Uncle, Ruth!” Will shouted. “Yeah, their late parents looked down on me, but I’m still sane, very sane! I will never cheat the St. Graves brothers! I love them like my own kids especially Tobias!”

“You’re irritating, seriously….” Ruth made faces. “You’re still feeling like a father figure to Tobias?”

Will swallowed spit and dabbed his face with his palm again.

Vince entered the crib, and Will flared at him immediately.

“What the fûck did you do, Vincent? Why would you mention me?!”

“Cos I needed something to trigger him, shit!” Vince glared. “Imagine him thinking his loyal uncle is in cahoots with his son to take what’s his own from him!” Vince laughed.

“Vince!!” Will yelled. “I told you to never involve me!”

“Well you can’t escape now,” Vince laughed again. “You’re my father, your involvement is only normal. You think I wouldn’t go to Sera’s Crochets to kidnap her and take her out of the country easily if I wanted? I can, but that bastard Tobias would look for me and find me, and that’s why he needs to go, and you’ll help! You think I give a fûck about the Empire? No I don’t, but me buying it was to set a trap and weaken his defenses…”

Vince came closer…

“He’d have blown that Empire the way he blew Juniper Cinema and Highschool, but he wouldn’t, cos he cherishes the Empire…that Empire is like his first achievement. He started planning it even before he knew how to fûck, so he’s sure to come after me, and his death will slam him right in the damn face!”

Will went silent.

“Even Ruth who was once head over heels for him wants nothing but revenge now. Ruth wants his heart on a plate, and I’ll give it!” Vince said.

Ruth smiled on her wheelchair, and a Serpent came in.

“No movement from Tobias, at all..” he reported.

“What do you mean?” Vince faced him.

“His Odds are at the Empire, shuffling like they didn’t hear your pronouncement. Tobias is on his way to the hospital to see his brother Saint.” The Serpent furthered.

“Move to the second part of the plan then,” Vince sat, lightning a cigarette. “Call my slaves.”

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[A Private Pub]

From the take over event straight to this pub, the Billionaires of Valhalla moved that way.

Now, everyone has their phones on the table, waiting for Vince’s next call cos they mustn’t miss.

It might cost their lives.

They’re all as nervous as they’ve been since they’ve been pronounced slaves a week ago.

Xero is the only absent one who seems immune to Vince’s slavery. He’s Vince’s right-hand man anyways.

“This can’t continue,” one of them said after long minutes of just staring at their phones. “We need a plan. Vince can’t continue riding this Club like this. He killed Shine?”

“I still can’t believe the slave pronouncement,” another said.

“I haven’t been able to sleep since a week, thinking about how my top secret is in the hands of that lunatic.”

“We need a plan,”

“We can’t go on this way.”

Dean couldn’t contribute. All his mind could come up with is the fact that Kelly caught him jerking off to Seraphina’s picture a week ago, and she’s disappeared since then.

She just left, no bye.

Now, he’s stuck in a slavery circle with Vince as the rope holder.

How did he even get here?

He has enough investments to relocate to another country, take Seraphina with him and start a new life with her, but with Vince’s leash on his neck, he’s helpless.

“Anything y’all do is being watched,” Marley spoke up suddenly.

All eyes turned to him.

“Vince has eyes everywhere, drop any idea you have in your heads, or your killing videos and strong evidences will be out in the next minute, and your lives will be ruined.” He continued.

“Marley the strong-headed gecko is telling us to not go against Vince?” Dean scoffed.

“New.”

“She died,” Genevieve looked up. “Kimmy is dead…our first daughter.”

“What!” Half of them chorused.

“He died by Wrath’s hands, and nothing happened. We’ve been caught in this crossfire, and there’s no escape. Don’t worsen things.” Genevieve shook her head.

Even Dean looked genuinely nervous now.

Then, their phones made similar buzzes on the table, and their hands picked at the same time.

A message from Vince.

Leader: Tommorow at dusk, move seamlessly to the next plan.

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