Juelz's face was pale. He stood in the room and smoked cigarettes one after the other. He stood there for a long time, until the smell of nicotine filled his throat. It was so thick that he couldn't help but cough. 

Even he had never thought that he would one day scheme against Dorothy.

He had loved her for many years. He would do anything for more, give everything up for her, even his own life.

He had never thought that they'd one day be on opposing teams.

After smoking the last cigarette, Juelz felt a chill in his heart. The scene where Dorothy was forcefully taken away kept replaying...