“You sure are brave. Threatening my husband and pointing a gun at me?” The corner of Ashlyn’s lips curled upward into a smirk as her gaze remained icy.

Ashlyn’s chilling voice echoed in his ear. All of a sudden, a sharp pain shot from his neck, causing him to wail in agony.

As he twisted in pain, he caught sight of Ashlyn’s pretty face just inches away from his. Her clear eyes pierced into his soul, exposing every bit of his fear.

W-What a scary woman. Not just her aura, but her fighting skills as well!

In just a few seconds, before the scarred man could even register what was going on, he found himself being held captive by Ashlyn.

This woman… is terrifying!

“I-I’m just working for Franklin! I’m just a henchman, a lackey! Please let me go…”

The scarred man could not bear the pain coursing through his entire body. He squirmed and shrieked for help every few seconds.

Whenever he lifted his eyes, he met Ashlyn’s stone-cold gaze. Her beautiful black eyes were as dark as the depths of hell, which made him shudder.

“Help! Help me!” he screamed in terror.

they quickly charged toward Ashlyn in an

of tenderness on Lucas’ devilishly handsome face vanished as his gaze turned eerily hostile. “It’s

expression grew darker

had never failed to

was almost tangible. There was no doubt that she was burning with rage at Franklin’s shameless attempts to constantly humiliate and bully

as he turned to look at Ashlyn. A sense of warmth flowed in his veins when

crack reverberated in the

eyes as

T-This is—

Bang!

sound of a gunshot jolted everyone back to their senses. They turned to look at Ashlyn, taken aback by how calm

face displayed zero hints

as though she was not the one who

with Lucas dropped heavily

dark, Lucas suddenly sprang forward and grabbed one of the men by the neck. Glaring at

from his trunk,

and trembled in

Lucas Nolan, will always pay back whatever that’s due, be it grace or

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