Chapter 17


Chapter 17:

During her time in prison, she had endured “special treatment” from Sloane’s schemes, surviving among hardened criminals far more dangerous than Sloane could ever hope to be.

Now, it was Sloane’s turn to face the consequences of her actions, Khloe thought with icy resolve.

With lightning-fast reflexes, her hand shot out, gripping Sloane’s wrist and twisting it sharply. Sloane let out a shriek of pain as the knife fell from her grasp.

Without missing a beat, Khloe placed her left hand on Sloane’s shoulder, then swept her right leg out in one fluid motion, knocking Sloane off balance.

Before Sloane could process what was happening, she was on the ground with a heavy thud.

Khloe moved with precision, her foot coming down on Sloane’s head, pinning her to the ground as though she were nothing more than a squirming pest.

unspoken superiority. “Did you really believe someone like you could

matter how

face twisted with fury as she fished a gun out of her bag, pointing it at Khloe. “Release

out a derisive chuckle. “Lorraine, do you honestly think you can intimidate me with that

wavered, her voice cracking under the

devoid of fear. “Do it.

thick it was almost suffocating. Eric, completely blindsided by the abrupt chaos, stood frozen, his mind racing as he struggled

new tales on

waiting for? Shoot her! End this wretched

foot down with more force, silencing Sloane’s wails with brutal

inching closer to pulling

peak, a deep, authoritative voice cut through the chaos. “Enough! Everyone,

turned as an imposing elder entered, seated in a wheelchair but radiating a commanding

by a group of men dressed in

with authority, his eyes cutting like blades as

moved swiftly, fanning out like a pack of fierce lions, their

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