The Real Heiress Rules the World

Chapter 88 No Holding Back

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Jill let out a scream, terror flooding every inch of her body as she thrashed with everything she had. Her hands scrambled blindly across the ground—until they hit something sharp.

She grabbed it without thinking.

Ajagged piece of stone.

Fueled by pure survival instinct, she gripped it tight and smashed it straight into the blond thug’s head.

A sickening thud. Blood burst from his forehead. He screamed and staggered backward, releasing her as he stumbled.

The other punks froze for a second–then their faces twisted in rage and they surged toward her.

Jill pushed herself up against the wall, still clutching the stone like a weapon. Her body was shaking–part fear, part fury—but there was steel in her eyes now.

“Stay back! I swear I’ll take you all down with me!” Her voice cracked, half–sobbing, but there was no mistaking the fire behind it.

They didn’t care. They just kept coming.

And then-

The factory doors slammed open with a loud metallic crash.

“Let her go!” came a cold, cutting voice.

Sloane stood in the doorway, eyes sharp as a blade, a steel pipe gripped tightly in her hand.

The

flinched, spinning toward

they saw it

And laughed.

thinks she’s a hero,” sneered a punk with a scar running down his cheek. “Where’d this little

didn’t flinch. She stepped forward, dragging the pipe behind her. The screech

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and wiry, made the first move. “Come on, sweetheart,

He didn’t finish.

Sloane swung.

the air and cracked down

screamed, dropping to the ground,

them froze, stunned by how fast and vicious she

once, they snapped out of it—yelling and charging

battered, terrified—and something inside her

ignited in

blond punk lunged

leg bent, body exploding forward. The pipe whirled through the air and slammed into his shoulder with a crunch. He let out a howl and dropped like

thick, muscular brute–tried to grab her from the side, arms reaching for her