Queen Of Revenge And Glory (Victoria and Jackson) novel Chapter 88

“Got it. I’ve sent Curtis’s real–time location to your phone, boss” Mara’s cool voice came through the line.

“Good” Victoria replied curtly.

After her brief reply, Victoria hung up the phone.

She deftly placed her phone in the car’s mount and tapped the screen to open the real–time location Mara had just sent.

On the map, a bright red dot was blinking, like the mark of a hunted target,

Seeing the red dot, Victoria’s lips curled into a contemptuous smirk.

‘Seriously? He actually messed with my brakes?‘ Victoria scoffed to herself. ‘Unbelievable. How utterly foolish. Alright, since that’s how he wants to play it, let Curtis reap what he sowed.

‘So Curtis wants me to get into an accident, huh? But what if I ram my car straight into his?‘ she mused, a dangerous glint in her gaze. Let’s see if Curtis is really as unbreakable as he thinks!

With that thought, Victoria glanced at Jackson in the passenger seat. “Hold on tight. This ride might get a little drifty.”

Jackson’s handsome face stayed perfectly calm, not a ripple of concern. He flashed a faint smile. “Go ahead and drive. Even if this car takes off and flies to the sky, you won’t hear a peep from me.”

Victoria burst out laughing at his comment.

“Alright, with you saying that, I’m good. Let’s roll,” she said.

With that, she slammed her foot on the gas. The engine roared, and the car shot out of Mimiburg’s parking lot like a runaway stallion.

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“Curtis, that crazy chick just took off in the car with the sabotaged brakes,” the bodyguard at the parking lot reported.

Meanwhile, Curtis was tearing down the road in his flashy Ferrari, feeling a rush of excitement and adrenaline. He even blew through a few red lights along the way.

He knew it wouldn’t be long before Victoria got herself into a serious accident thanks to the tampered car.

The thought made Curtis even more hyped. He slammed his foot all the way down on the gas. “Good.”

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With the engine roaring, the Ferrari dwe of lead of ligning

After hanging tip, Curtis gripped the wheat, eyes locked on the khur of format ang smirk played at his lips.

“No matter what, Victoria, you’re going to suffer today: Corte Rongle daky Time u pay for everything, old and new

As he sped along. Curtis was already picturing Victor–burden and barely breathing do the crash.

Once it happened, he’d show up right on cue, acting all panicked, dating and making me s the one to rush her to the ER.

That way, he’d make Victoria owe him big, time and really boont his standing with his pratya

Talk about killing two birds with one stone.

Back at the parking lot, the bodyguard who’d been keeping tabs on Victoria for Carts had just hung up and was about to start his car and head out.

But out of nowhere, a loud bang suddenly erupted. The car window was smashed from the conside

In an instant, a shower of glass shards rained down, spraying all over him and the inside of the c

The bodyguard was caught completely off guard, his heart leaping into his throat. He whipped his head toward the window, eyes wide with terror, and shouted, voice trembling, “Who? Who did this?”

When he realized the figure outside was a woman dressed in black, her face cold and steely, he frowned, anger and confusion in his voice. “What are you doing?”

Mara ignored him, her expression blank. She swiftly reached through the shattered window, grabbed the bodyguard by the collar, and ruthlessly pulled him forward.

Before he could react, she smashed his head against the jagged edge of the broken glass with lightning speed.

She kept at it until his head was bloodied and battered, his face a brutal sight. Only then did Mara finally let go.

Mara calmly opened the car door from the outside, completely unhurried.

The half–dead bodyguard slid out of the seat like a dead dog, collapsing hard onto the cold, unforgiving pavement.

“Unless you’ve got nine lives, you really shouldn’t mess with the boss’s car. Guess you really do have

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Chapter 88

a death wish, Mara said coldly, kicking the man aside, wiping the blood from her hands, and ordering the restaurant manager behind her.

She said, “Cut off his hand and feed it to the strays. Dump the rest of him in the trash”

“Yes, ma’am,” the manager replied quickly, signaling for two waiters to haul the unconscious bodyguard into his car and take care of him just as Mara instructed.

Curtis was having the time of his life, tearing down the road at top speed. He took a moment to slip on his Bluetooth earpiece and dialed Angelica.

She picked up right away.

“Angelica, are you home yet?” Curtis asked.

“Not yet, I’m still on the road. Curtis, how’s it going on your end? You’re not causing any trouble, are you?” Angelica replied.

Hearing her worry, Curtis whistled, “No trouble at all. Just wait for the surprise I’ve got for you Victoria’s about to-”

But as he spoke, Curtis glanced at the GPS on his phone–his grin froze, eyes narrowing in confusion.

‘Wait, this feels off, Curtis thought. ‘Hold up… is Victoria actually coming my way? Is this a coincidence, or…?

“Curtis, what’s wrong? What were you about to say?” Angelica asked0

Curtis snapped back to reality. “Nothing, I’ll hang up for now. I’ll let you know when I’ve got some good news.”

After that, he checked the location on his phone again.

Sure enough, Victoria’s dot was getting closer and closer to him.

‘What the hell is going on? How fast is she even driving? Curtis thought.

He was already pushing 65 miles per hour. ‘Is Victoria really hitting 75? Curtis thought.

Sure, this wasn’t downtown, but it wasn’t some deserted backroad either.

‘She’s even crazier than me. But is Victoria actually gunning straight for me, or is she just randomly. heading this way?‘ Curtis wondered.

Curtis shook his head, telling himself he was overthinking. ‘No way Victoria’s coming for me on purpose. She probably chose this stretch because it’s less crowded and her brakes are busted, he

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