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The Unwanted Convict Makes A Spectacular Comeback

The Unwanted Convict Makes A Spectacular Comeback

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Chapter 1

Word Count: 1094    |    Released on: Today at 11:25

cility slid open. The mechanical grinding sound was deafening, a hars

taste of dust and diesel exhaust. Abbey squeezed her eyes shut for a second, her

t. It was the only piece of civilian clothing the guards had issued her. Th

st step past the c

in her throat. She forced her weight onto her left leg, her body tilting into

rayed straps of a battered black canvas bag. It held five years of her lif

oading zone. It was a massive, aggressive machine that looked entire

of the driver's side hu

led to absolute perfection. His jaw was set in a hard line of elite ar

ooked at her twisted right leg. A flash of pur

ing wheel. The horn blared. The sudden, piercing noise s

Haven't you embar

e was dripping with charity, the kind of voice

ve years ago. He expected her eyes to well up with tears. He expected her to flash a

topped

Escalade. She did not cry. She did

vance on the surface, but beneath that absolute, chilling emptiness lay a suppressed, icy weariness

pit of his stomach. His fingers subconscious

tation spiking to ma

aised his voice, barking the order. He neede

rayed strap of the canvas bag and wrapped it deliberately around her right wri

ousand-dollar SUV. Her gaze locked onto the rusted

him. A hot rush of fury b

ween them. The soles of his handmade Italian leather shoes crunched loudly against the l

e. The family is being generous enough just sending m

chapped lips parted slightly. The skin cracked, a t

ive him a sin

agonizingly slow, but her trajectory was absolute. She steppe

smell hit him instantly. It was a nauseating mixture

a half-step backward, his

oulder dipped heavily with every step. He looked at he

ng the Dudley family's eldest daughter squeezing on

black canvas bag slapped rhythmicall

A thick cloud of black exhaust smoke belched from its tailpipe, com

d not let her get on that bus. The PR nightmare for the family's stock prices

rward throug

er arm was shockingly thin, the bone feeling fragile enough to snap under his

g gave out. She stumbled hard, her

ed her he

concentrated malice and icy intent that the breath was knocked completely out of h

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