Chapter 3


Chapter 3:

He had never seen such a beautiful woman before, and he wasn’t about to let an opportunity like this slip away.

“While you’re finishing him off, I’ll help myself to this beauty.”

He lunged, shoving Khloe back against the shattered window, pressing his weight against her.

“No, please!” she pleaded, her voice trembling as she tried to pull away. “Please don’t hurt me.”

“Why would I hurt a beauty like you?” he taunted, his fingers gripping her shoulder tightly as he leaned closer, his hot breath on her skin. His men jeered behind him, urging him on, enjoying the show.

But Khloe’s hand moved, almost imperceptibly, reaching into her purse. In one swift, desperate motion, her fingers closed around a pen, and she drove it up into his neck with a fierce thrust.

The bald man’s eyes widened in shock as blood spurted from the wound, his grip loosening.

of a damsel in distress; her eyes, which had been so full of fear just a second earlier, now

once been a delicate, angelic beauty had

asking

a split second, then fury overcame them, and they charged at Khloe with murderous intent. Her voice cut through the chaos,

or I’ll pull the pen out! He’ll bleed out

tracks. No one dared

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the man who had been lying motionless suddenly sprang to life, gun in hand, and unleashed a hail of bullets on the

moved with such agility that it was clear

had held hostage collapsed in a

But her clothes and legs weren’t so lucky; they were stained with blood—sticky

“Ugh!”

churned. She couldn’t stop herself from retching, her knees

pulling her upright. The man’s grip was firm,

thing, weren’t you so badass just a second ago? What

her face

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