He Hated A Love I Forgot
e floor, and Jax, cradling her. He wa
Colton finally ma
n his eyes. But then Harlow whim
ened. He pulled
oice thick with fury. "I'm going t
ushed forward. They grabbe
them yelled. "We've called
ring Harlow, stood up. He sta
opped. He leaned down. His
ce was full of venom. "You truly deserve each
u'll pay for this. You'll pay for everyth
g Harlow. The cameras followed them, retre
lent again. Jus
alked to my bed. He gently wi
ce was hoarse. "Don't be scared. I'm h
d. He alwa
is palm was warm.
ing fog, felt a little
hurts," I
going to take you home. Away from
," he continued. His voice was firm
A small,
ed me out of the hospital. He signed
ngings. The worn swea
hair out of the hospital
ton said. "He found us a place. I
e about to get in, several black
A dozen burly men in
pped forward. He had a slick, pr
His voice was smooth, but his eyes were cold
him. His body was tense.
to Jax," Colton growle
t falter. "I'm afraid t
a comminuted fracture. Shattered bone
's fac
nt went on. "He's prepared to press charges. Assault
e's a merciful man. Especially for old times' sake
and calculating, flick
nd finale," he said. "A moment of trut
ent explained. "A symbolic gesture. To w
, Mr. Spencer, will be dropped. And a generous sum will be provide
. He looked at me, t
ing vultures! You think I'd let y
le vanished. Hi
h your record. A woman with her condition. Mr. Mosley's influence is v
a step forward. Their pres
knuckles cracked. He wanted to fight.
his sleev
ispered. My voice
wide with disbelief. "
ow what they want. But I don
ugh now torn, flashed in my mind. "Colton i
y voice was stronger
s shoulders slumped. De
wn square. A massive stage had been e
sidents. Tourists. All there to see the sh
e pointed at the stag
onto the stage. The light
was in a sling, resting against her chest. Her f
everyone! To a moment of true redemption! A testament
mself, our hometown hero, cleanse Joleen Spence
ared. Cheers
t was filled with water. Ice-cold w
yelled. "Joleen will enter this tank. She will s
orn! Renewed! With the love and support of Jax Mosley
er me. I didn't want to go
s approached me. They
't want to!" I struggled,
bbed my hair. Roughly. He d
filled with cold fury. "Seven years ago, you made a fool of
at tank. Or your brother
froze.
ling. My fight d
ed the lid of the tan
me. It was cold. So c
Choking. Coughing. My lungs burned
h the glass, I saw blurry faces. Ja
xcited. Like they were watc
to fade. My body g
. Dancing in my mind. But they brou
nsume me, the lid of the tank was
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