Chapter 37: Grief

*Obnizov’s mansion—1:14 AM*

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There was silence. Only three shots were heard afterward.

That was nasty. Traumatizing. Disgusting. Everything else too. Daisy saw many dead shot bodies, but not one so close to her. And the body of someone close to her. What a disaster!

Daisy didn’t know what to think. She controlled herself. Her blood was boiling. She wanted to commit a massacre killing every Obnizov clan member at sight. She was about to do that. She grabbed a gun, almost foaming with anger, and started looking around with her eyes shrunk, like a cougar. There was silence.