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.

started toward Jason and then paused when just as

arm. “If you punch him again,

balled his fist as

It wasn’t until this moment that she

eyes and a strong jaw. Full lips and a

on

got to his feet, the man took a menacing step

said. “He isn’t worth

eyes cut into her. He looked deadly and still as if people’s lives meant nothing to him

is not worth being imprisoned for

man didn’t nod nor move, but she sensed him

his friends and get back into

he was addressing

much Christopher could do that she hadn’t already experienced

who’d been with these bastards stuck her head

they climbed into the car and one asked, “Jason Reed, the richest

Grace understood their confusion.

man—her savior—wore old clothes. He

billionaire. His jacket was threadbare, and

with his

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

you…

grunted, but beyond that, didn’t

the road, he sat down with his

lower. If he were to sleep on the

that the man had saved her, Grace started walking

now? Where is your family? Do you have their phone number? I can help you call them and ask them

raised his head

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

darkness that spoke of nothing to

have nowhere to stay, you can stay

***

She wasn’t impulsive by nature, and she certainly hadn’t dated anyone or even considered hooking up with a man since her experience

had saved her from rape,

at the

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 taught her that the

was never

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