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, his boss

arm. “If you punch him again,

man said. He balled his fist as Christopher slid down

until this moment that she really was able

handsome. With dark eyes and a strong jaw. Full lips

longer on top and

feet, the man

Grace said. “He isn’t

looked deadly and still as if people’s lives

“It is not

nor move, but

his friends and get back

he was addressing her, the

there wasn’t much Christopher could do that she hadn’t already experienced

who’d been with these bastards stuck her head out

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

Grace understood their confusion.

clothes. He

jacket was threadbare,

peeled out with

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

hesitantly said, “Thank you… for saving me

but beyond that,

across to the other side of the road, he sat down with his back against the

And the temperature was due to drop even lower. If he were to sleep on the road for the night, would

saved her, Grace started walking

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

raised his head

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

darkness that spoke of nothing to live

stay, you can stay with

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apartment. She wasn’t impulsive by nature, and she certainly hadn’t dated

saved her

shuddered at the

would’ve fought hard to see all of them in prison for their crimes or complacency in it. But

life was

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