Girl Get Rid Of That Jerk by Melissa Johns

Chapter 491

Joshua stepped aside, phone pressed to his ear as he quietly gave Thomas his instructions.

Thomas led Trayson down below deck, into a room so dark and tucked away it was almost like it didn't exist. Their guide was someone from the Brown family-a ship manager who clearly knew every nook and cranny of the place. With him leading the way, Thomas brought Trayson to the most hidden room on the entire ship.

No sound could escape these walls, not with how far it was from the lounges and guest cabins. Without an insider's help, nobody would ever stumble upon this place.

Here, it didn't matter how loud Trayson screamed. No one outside would hear a thing.

Joshua had been clear: Trayson was to be "well taken care of."

Trayson, just hauled out of the ocean, was soaked through and shaking so hard it looked like he might fall apart. The bodyguards tied him up, then set out a tray full of knives and tools that gleamed under the single bulb.

Before anyone even touched him, Trayson lost it-shouting and begging like a trapped animal. He didn't know what they were planning, but the sight of those knives told him enough: this wasn't going to end well for him.

Thomas clicked his tongue, annoyed, the knife in his hand catching the light. "What's with all the screaming? Keep it up and I'll cut out your tongue."

the blade, terrified, and instantly shut

"You like to play games? Good. Tonight, I'll play

was so rattled she wired Allison a hundred thousand on the spot and promised she'd write and post a public

even blink-she donated the money to charity

and the others made their way

glanced around. "Where's Trayson? Joshua, what did you do

it go. She trusted

clenched her fists, frustrated. "Make sure he pays for what he's done! Don't just let him

voice was calm, almost lazy. "Don't

a warning look. "Just... don't

swirled his half-empty wine glass, his

Spring Falls.

The Webb family estate.

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