Queen of Wild Cards novel Chapter 210

Sabrina's voice wasn't loud, but it sent chills straight to the bone, sounding like a demon fresh out of hell.

Stella chuckled. "Sabrina, I think you should start with figuring out how to slice his balls off."

With every mock swipe of the blade, Logan's heart hammered against his ribs. Hearing these two deranged women discussing his anatomy so casually, he almost wet himself.

They were complete psychopaths!

He panicked, his voice cracking. "Don't! Don't do this! This is illegal!"

He frantically tried to inch backward. These women were insane. Since when was the pampered Sherwood heiress this unhinged?

And that innocent-looking girl who looked like she was still in college? She was an absolute demon!

How could she say something so horrific with a straight face?

Was she the one who had knocked him out earlier?

Sabrina pressed the flat of the blade closer and snapped, "Illegal? And kidnapping me wasn't?"

Logan was practically dying of fright, terrified that her hand might slip and destroy his manhood forever.

"I was wrong! Sabrina, I know I messed up! Please, just let me go. Treat me like I don't even exist. I swear, if I ever see you again, I'll walk the other way. I will never come near you!"

They were terrifying. Far more terrifying than he was. He would never dare scheme against her again!

Stella winked at Sabrina. "Don't waste your breath on trash like him. Let's just castrate him and get out of here. We're in the middle of nowhere anyway, no one will ever know."

"Sounds like a plan. I'll finish him off right now." Sabrina raised the knife high above her head.

This time, Logan actually did wet himself. A warm puddle of liquid rapidly spread across his pants.

Sabrina and Stella both covered their noses and took two huge steps back in unison.

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