She Walked Away With His Twins While He Begged the Ground She Walked On novel Chapter 112

Quinn's face drained of color as she backed away, a boundless terror engulfing her.

She screamed for help in English, but the desolate street offered no response.

Finally, she warned them in English to stay back. But these thugs seemed specifically targeting her; instead of retreating, they only grew more excited.

Frantic, Quinn scanned her surroundings and desperately picked up a discarded glass bottle from the ground to defend herself.

She smashed it against the wall. The shattered glass sliced into her palm, sending a sharp sting, but it paled in comparison to the immense fear seizing her mind.

She leveled the jagged edge at the thugs, roaring, "Stay back!"

The thugs merely cracked their necks, swaggering forward as they spouted more filthy curses.

"Whoa, look at the fire on this one."

"Looks fragile, but she's got a temper. Too bad she fell into our hands."

"Blame yourself for pissing off the wrong person. Serve us well tonight, and maybe we'll go easy on you."

Quinn's eyes widened in realization. Someone had sent them?

She shot back in English, "Who hired you?"

The men exchanged glances, realizing they had let something slip, and instantly grew agitated.

"Boss, don't waste time with her."

"You going first or am I?"

One of them pulled out a phone, ready to record what was about to happen. After all, the client had requested it, and the payout was massive.

"No!"

Two thugs lunged at her, trying to tear off her clothes.

Another held up his phone, snapping photos frantically.

Miles's suit jacket was violently ripped from her shoulders, tossed aside, and trampled into the dirt.

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