Three Little Guardian Angels

Chapter 26 

Sergio was never planning to let either one of the Vanderbilt daughters get away tonight. He could just wait until the other one came back, then ravage the both of them!

Willow struggled for a little while before the fast-acting drug took effect. Her body went limp. Too weak to move, her still body leaned against him. Sergio pinned her down. “Come to daddy.” In the ladies’ washroom…

Maisie knelt in front of the toilet. Holding her throat, she puked out every last bit of the juice. She stood up slowly by supporting her hands on the wall.

“D*mn it, both of the juices were spiked!”

Not only was Sergio out to get her, but he was also targeting Willow!

Hah! Willow had wanted to set her up. But no way in hell was Maisie going to just sit there and be played. Willow could have a taste of her own medicine, all by herself!

Maisie washed her face. Feeling slightly sober, she got out of that hellhole as fast as she could.

Standing by the road, Maisie tried to hail a cab, but all the passing cabs were already occupied.

Her head was starting to feel dizzy.

and lowered her body to

the woman crouching by the street with one hand waving. She looked familiar. He took a closer look and was shocked. “Isn’t that

looked over, his eyes dimmed. “Stop the

the car by the road. Nolan stepped and strode toward

this woman have

lifted her head up and stared

cheeks that the state of her drunken stupor somehow seemed incredibly seductive. Nolan swallowed a nervous gulp and pulled her up from the ground. “What are you doing on the ground? Don’t you know how dangerous it is

drunken girl crouching at the side of the road,

all her might and shrugged off his helping

back. Maisie lost her balance and fell

arms, her skin so soft against his, Nolan felt his body stiffening. Even when Willow had

was about to lose his

 lifted her back to her feet in one fell swoop, placing both hands on his shoulders. “Miss Vanderbilt,

 the blood trickling from Maisie’s chewed-up fingers, Nolan’s brows scrunched u p. Holding her hands down, he growled, “Have you gone

gentle and soft voice. Unlike her usual arrogant demeanor, she was sincerely begging for