PAIN BEHIND THE BEAUTIFUL FACE
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Xolani's pov
Xolani Mthembu, a man with a reputation for ruthlessness and a penchant for violence. My eyes gleamed with a sinister light as I watched from the shadows as Amahle and her father fled the motel room. A sly smile spread across my face as I realized they had found my chaps.
Good, I thought to myself. Let them think they're being clever. Let them think they can escape me.
But I knew the truth. I knew that I would always be one step ahead of them. I had connections, resources, and a burning desire for revenge.
I thought back to the day I killed Amahle's mother. It had been a brutal and senseless act, but it had been necessary. She had been getting too close to the truth, and I had to silence her.
But Amahle... she was a different story altogether. She was a reminder of my past, a reminder of the mistakes I had made. And I would stop at nothing to eliminate her.
I pulled out my phone and dialed a number. "It's me," I said, my voice low and menacing. "I need you to track down Amahle and her father. I want to know where they are, what they're doing. I want to know everything."
There was a pause on the other end of the line, and then a voice spoke up. "Consider it done, Xolani. We'll find them for you."
I smiled to myself, feeling a sense of satisfaction. It was only a matter of time before I caught up with Amahle and her father. And when I did, they would regret ever crossing me.