The Wrong Woman

Chapter 16

“Thanks for dropping me off.” As soon as the car rolled to a stop, Suzanne said her thanks and got out quickly with her purchases. She slammed the car door behind her and strode over to a shabby house.

There were two ruffians smoking in front of the house.

Nathan could tell at a glance that Suzanne’s destination wasn’t typical. The ruffians outside were clearly standing guard.

He told the driver to call for backup before getting out of the car and following Suzanne.

The two ruffians seemed to know Suzanne. They let her in easily but stopped Nathan when he tried to follow.

Nathan pointed at the door. “That woman you just let in is my wife. Let me in with her.”

One of the ruffians smirked. “Samuel’s sister is your wife? You’d have better luck telling me I’m your fucking father, mate.”

Nathan had no desire to keep the conversation civil; he knew that people like these only answered to violence.

Eyes darkening, he clenched his fists and struck quickly.

His powerful blow struck the ruffian in the back of his head. He knocked him out instantly.

reach for the knife behind him, but before he could draw his weapon, Nathan punched him. He collapsed to the ground and writhed in pain.

handkerchief from his pocket and wiped his hands as

the door.

dim casino. The place was crowded

the corner drew

was shocked

bought was covering a man’s head; Suzanne herself was hitting him with the baseball bat with all

ground while trying to

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tightly clenched as she beat him mercilessly. She

crowd attempted to help the

Samuel’s sister is intense.”

your brother had sold you to the frontiers and you lived to come back, you’d probably do the same. In

“Good job!”

sister, he still owes me a

him and continued

when her arms got tired. Drenched in sweat,

beating stopped, Samuel pulled off the sack and roared, “Who the fuck-”

saw Suzanne and her furious expression, his words died in his throat.