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

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

“Help! Somebody help me!”

screamed at the top of her lungs, even though she knew they were in

If

his hand and slammed it into her neck, cutting her off


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was still clinging to the door handle, fighting for a

shakily His hands

this before. And though they were isolated, he couldn’t afford to

had to

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

The sound was sickening.

“Ahhh!”

searing pain ripped Natalie


Clark didn’t stop.

brought the hammer

cracked, her delicate hand twisted

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

the damage was complete did Clark lower the hammer,

If the injury was treated quickly, she might regain

dragged her limp body out of the car and dumped

knuckles white on the wheel, eyes glassy

him kindly. She’d even helped him financially

sister… she was dying in the ICU.

Sharon now,

He had no choice.

“I’m sorry… Miss Natalie…”


he drove back toward

soaking into

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