Girl Get Rid Of That Jerk by Melissa Johns

"Go on, untie her. Keeping her bound is no fun," Chris instructed Liam casually.

"Sure thing, boss," Liam replied, heading over to Allison.

Their conversation echoed through the room, clear as day. Just moments ago, Chris had ordered his men to attack Allison.

The men had surged forward like wolves on the hunt, eager to pounce.

Allison lay near the edge of the building, a bit away from them.

When Chris gave the order, they stopped in their tracks, eyes locked on Liam as

he moved in to untie Allison, anticipation hanging thick in the air.

Allison shot Chris a glare so fierce it could've sliced him to ribbons.

Chris, the twisted soul he was, took delight in her defiance. A smirk played on his lips, his voice dripping with amusement. "You hate me, huh?"

"Too bad. Crushing you would be as easy as squashing a bug. No matter how much you hate me, there's nothing you can do. Your powerless anger? That's my fuel."

Allison quickly, pulling her from the

launched herself at

Chris, leaving only a couple of steps between them. Her sudden leap took even Liam

men, their minds clouded with vile intentions, hadn't considered that Allison might actually fight

stopped her

made it to Chris, her aim

dodging her strike

a swift motion, he countered.

in Chris's eyes as he ordered his men not to interfere, thriving on

his spies had

they'd reported

her

always heartbroken, dhua.

wine, pining for

a pretty but pitiful romantic, unable to live

man.

a lawyer, it didn't make

mind, Allison was just another love-struck