His Unveiled Passion

Chapter 313

Chapter 313

"She's not fucking dead, right?" the man cursed.

His fellow mercenary, who had been standing nearby, frowned. "Seriously? We said to clean her up, not kill her, and this is what you did?"

The man who had jumped in after Jacqueline replied through chattering teeth, "You should've smelled her from the start, alright? She stank. I couldn't take it, so I took it upon myself to dunk her in the sea.

"How was I supposed to know that the damn woman couldn't swim? Talk about useless. I can't believe I had to jump in after her. Fuck, I'm freezing. Get her to a doctor and make sure she doesn't die. I'm going to change out of my clothes."

"Fine. Hurry it up. Boss is going to blow if you're not here when he shows up." "Yeah, I got it."

...

It took three hours before Jacqueline finally showed signs of consciousness.

As her awareness gradually sharpened, she took the time to examine her surroundings.

She was confined to a small, dark room that was very similar to the room back on the ship.

on the move and deduced that she was probably stuffed in a car. Judging by her current

thick blanket wrapped around

her arms around herself. Her

had a

pampered heiress. Even though she wasn't given a mirror, she could already tell that she looked

whimpered into her knees, crying. When she grew tired, she leaned against

to the bone. It was so cold that she couldn't stop shivering. It

to Rivertown, which meant she'd be able to

finally came to a halt. Jacqueline was then yanked

saw that she recognized the

here in the past but had never been allowed entry. None were able to enter without Stephen's explicit permission; not even

she was now in Stephen's base, didn't that mean she would be able to

judgment day

thrown into a

basement. There was only

Lawrence came

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