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 in

flashing red with

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

“Help! Somebody help me!”

her lungs, even though she

If anyone heard

hand and slammed it into her


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her hand was still clinging to the

shakily His

though

had to

glancing around to ensure they were alone, he gritted his teeth, grabbed Natalie’s right hand, and raised

The sound was sickening.

“Ahhh!”

searing pain ripped Natalie out of


Clark didn’t stop.

the hammer down again.

delicate hand

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

damage was complete did Clark lower the hammer,

too soon. If the injury was treated

and dumped her in the dirt on the side of the

sped away, knuckles white on the wheel,

treated him kindly. She’d

was dying in the

Sharon now, Jensen would fire him without

He had no choice.

“I’m sorry… Miss Natalie…”


vision as he drove back toward

him, Natalie lay abandoned like a broken doll, her blood soaking into the earth. The crimson stain glistened under the harsh

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