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.

her, eyes cold and commanding, her gaze heavy with an unspoken superiority. “Did you really believe someone

by humiliation and fear, squirmed frantically, but no matter

she fished a gun out of her bag, pointing it at Khloe. “Release Sloane, or I swear

flinch. Instead, she let out a derisive chuckle. “Lorraine,

under the pressure. “Khloe,

with Lorraine, her face devoid of fear.

suffocating. Eric, completely blindsided by the abrupt chaos, stood frozen, his mind racing as he struggled to make

tales

End this wretched woman!” Sloane shrieked from the

already.” Khloe pushed her foot down with

clenched, her finger inching closer to

deep, authoritative voice cut through

an imposing elder entered, seated in a wheelchair but radiating

wheelchair, surrounded by a group of men dressed in sharp black

etched with authority, his eyes cutting like blades as he shouted, “Stop this

swiftly, fanning out like a pack of fierce lions, their guns pointed

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