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.

then paused when just as suddenly, his boss stopped fighting the

stranger’s arm. “If you punch him

the man said. He balled his fist as Christopher slid down

this moment that she really was able to see

dark eyes and a strong jaw.

on top and stylishly

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

Grace said. “He

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

said, “It is not worth

nod nor move, but she sensed

the pause to grab his friends and get back into

if he was addressing her, the

could do that she

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

men looked at her with shock as they climbed into the car and one asked, “Jason Reed, the richest man in the city?

Grace understood their confusion.

savior—wore old clothes. He

His jacket was threadbare, and his

out with his asshole

When the road was once again quiet, she

“Thank you…

grunted, but beyond that,

other side of the road, he sat down with

cold and windy. And the temperature was due to drop even lower. If he were

the man had saved her, Grace started walking over to

you have their phone number? I can help you

raised his head and Grace

darkness she’d seen in her own eyes too many times

of darkness that spoke of nothing to live for.

have nowhere to stay, you can stay

***

wasn’t impulsive by nature, and she certainly

her

at

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 taught her

life was

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