Miss Josefina: Nobody's Princess

In an abandoned factory, a camera was set up, with three lecherous-looking bruisers standing next to it. The driver was nowhere to be seen, and it seemed like everyone inside were tough guys, acting as if they were dead set on preventing Josefina from making a break for it.

The men ogled Josefina, with looks of approval on their faces.

"Man, this chick is hot - she's got curves in all the right places, a real knockout."

"Let's get this show on the road, I'd die happy on her." Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ FindNøvᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

"Are we all going in together, or taking turns?"

"This lady's got some spice. She's probably pretending she can't handle us all at once, huh? Let's go one by one."

guys were all fired up discussing their plans, treating Josefina as if she was just a piece of meat on the chopping

her rocking bod. With a cool look in her eyes, she slightly pursed

his hand, clearly didn't take Josefina seriously. "When you're on your last breath,

slammed the sharp dagger into the table and said to the others, "Hurry

of onlookers stood to the side, just there to

- the sound

one, delivered a kick to his gut, seized another man's arm, and snatched the dagger

where to strike

swiftly, using one of the men as a human shield, and in the gunman's moment of distraction, she snatched the firearm and shot him twice in

the gun and ran. There was too much backup coming. She had to

her way out, with the sounds of pursuit growing closer. The abandoned factory, once in the textile business, had fabrics hanging high, all tattered