Chapter 17 He Wanted to Break Her

Chapter 17 He Wanted to Break Her

The color drained from Natalie’s face.

Jensen wanted to break her right hand?

All because of Sharon?

Because she refused to hand over the title of Sunny?

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She scrambled for her phone to call the police, but Clark had already anticipated it. He snatched it from her hands and hurled it out the window. Then, from the glove compartment, he pulled out a hammer and advanced toward her.

“Miss Natalie, please don’t blame me.”

“No! Stay away! What you’re doing is illegal!”

She pounded at the car windows in panic, but the vehicle was built for security–her bare hands were useless against the reinforced glass.

She yanked at the door handle. Locked.

Her only chance was the central control panel–but that was on the driver’s side.

She stared at Clark, heart sinking into bottomless despair.


Then she did something she never thought she’d do.

She begged.

“I’m begging you. Please… don’t hurt my hand. I’ll do anything. Whatever you want–just don’t take this from me.”

“I’m sorry, Miss Natalie,” Clark murmured, expression grim. “You shouldn’t have crossed Miss Sharon.”

He raised the hammer and swung down at her hand.

“No!”

jerked away just

flashing red

keep resisting,” he growled, “I can’t promise

“Help! Somebody help me!”

even though she knew they were

If

slammed it into


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world went black. Even inconscious, her hand was still clinging to

exhaled shakily His hands

done something like this before. And though they were isolated, he couldn’t afford to take

to act

ensure they were alone, he gritted his teeth, grabbed

The sound was sickening.

“Ahhh!”

pain ripped Natalie out of


Clark didn’t stop.

brought the hammer down

bones cracked, her delicate hand twisted and split, shattered

screams fading into strangled gasps–until the pain overtook her and she passed

damage was complete did Clark lower

couldn’t risk her getting help too soon. If the injury was treated

the car and dumped her in the dirt on

away, knuckles white on the wheel, eyes glassy

She’d even helped him

dying in the ICU. Without

he crossed Sharon now,

He had no choice.

“I’m sorry… Miss Natalie…”


his vision as he

soaking into the earth. The crimson stain glistened under the harsh

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