My Gorgeous Wife is an Ex-Convict!

Chapter 2

Chapter 2

Terrence Klein shifted in the front seat of the car and considered his options.

His boss, Jason Reed, had approached the group near the sports car. The headlights showed the woman on the ground and the three men.

He better not go crazy…

Terrence had seen his boss Jason lose it before.

It was terrifying.

He glanced around, gauging if there were any traffic cameras on this deserted stretch of road or if there were any other bystanders who might witness Jason killing somebody.

He prayed it wouldn’t go that far.

But he knew Jason and what he was capable of.

This was going to be bloody, and brutal.

Tonight, the road had already been closed, so who would have expected that five people and a Ferrari would break in here?

They’d disturbed Jason, who wanted to be alone.

Every year on this day, Jason always closed this whole road and stayed on it alone, wearing old clothes.

No one dared to ask the reason as if it were taboo.

Terrence who had worked for Jason all these years didn’t know the reason either.

At this moment, as he watched his boss lift a heavyset man with ease and slam his head against the wall over and over, he did not know whether he should stop him.

He got out of the car.

Beating up some would-be rapists was one thing. Killing them… wouldn’t be so easy to overlook. Or clean up.

And the men on this road were driving a Ferrari not a Ford.

Which meant, like Jason, they had money.

paused when just as suddenly,

stranger’s arm. “If you punch him again,

his fist as Christopher

until this moment that she really was able to see the man

eyes and a strong jaw. Full lips

on top and

shuffled back and got to his feet, the man took a menacing step toward

said. “He

dark eyes cut into her. He looked deadly and still as

“It is not worth being imprisoned

man didn’t nod nor move,

pause to grab his friends and get back into his car. “You’ll pay for

if he was addressing her, the stranger, or

could do that she hadn’t already experienced

bastards stuck her head out of the car. “Holy sh*t! Is that Jason

the car and one asked, “Jason Reed, the richest man

Grace understood their confusion.

old clothes. He looked… as

was no billionaire. His jacket was threadbare,

out with his asshole

street. When the road was once again quiet, she looked

said, “Thank you… for saving me

grunted, but beyond that,

the other side of the road, he

was due to drop even lower. If he were to sleep on the

man had saved her, Grace

it’s been a rough night. Aren’t you going home now? Where is your family? Do you have their phone number? I can help you call

raised his head and Grace saw…

she’d seen in her own eyes too many times when she’d been in

of darkness that spoke of nothing to live for.

have nowhere to stay, you can

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impulsive by nature, and she certainly hadn’t dated anyone or even considered hooking up with a

saved her from

shuddered at

and how could that woman watch on while she was beaten up? As an attorney, she would’ve fought hard to see all of them in prison for their crimes or complacency in it. But life had

life was never

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