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.

cold and commanding, her gaze heavy with an unspoken superiority. “Did you really believe someone like you could lay a finger

fear, squirmed frantically, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn’t escape

as she fished a gun out

chuckle. “Lorraine, do

under the pressure. “Khloe, I’m

her face devoid of fear. “Do

it was almost suffocating. Eric, completely

tales on

you waiting for? Shoot her! End this wretched woman!”

foot down with

finger inching closer

the tension reached its peak, a deep, authoritative voice cut through

as an imposing elder entered, seated in a wheelchair

in a wheelchair, surrounded by a group of men dressed

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

moved swiftly, fanning out like a pack of

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