When fate plays its hand

When fate plays its hand 883



Sebastian immediately turned to look at Miranda, who shook her head slightly. He understood her signal and didn’t resist. Sebastian allowed himself to be restrained without much struggle.

Joli still wanted to fight, but Sebastian held him back and motioned for him to stay still for now. Joli couldn’t understand it, but Sebastian whispered in a low tone, “Don’t worry, trust

me.”

Soon, Ollie was also restrained.

Julie shielded her mother in a corner as the two of them trembled in fear. Madison was pushed against the dirt wall with her hands twisted behind her back, her face smeared with dirt.

Kenny sneered as he approached Miranda deliberately and extended his hand. “Hand it

over.

Miranda retreated and feigned ignorance. “I don’t know what you’re talking about.”

“Your phone. Don’t make me repeat myself!”

Miranda smirked, “Given all the time just now, do you really think I’d be dumb enough to stand here waiting for you to take my phone without sending the video out first?”

“You bitch! Did you send the video out?”

“Yeah.‘

Unexpectedly, Kenny grinned. “Fine, go ahead. It’s just a video. Who could it possibly threaten?”

He openly leered at Miranda from head to toe and said, “Tsk, are you Joli’s classmate from Jandersville? Are you his girlfriend?”

Miranda felt a wave of nausea wash over her under Kenny’s lustful gaze.

Hearing that, Madison couldn’t stand it despite her own dire situation. She feared that Miranda would be taken advantage of and shouted, “You disgusting creep! Get away from her!”

“Pfft!” Kenny turned to her with a cold laugh. “You’re already hanging by a thread, and yet you dare to run your mouth? Or are you jealous that she caught my eye? Please, I have better taste. I don’t go for pigs.”

Madison was so furious she practically turned red with rage. Her eyes darted to the road leading to the village entrance, feeling desperate. Belongs to NôvelDrama.Org - All rights reserved.

Why weren’t they here yet?

Kenny had cornered Miranda under the eaves of the house. Her back would be against the wall with another step or two.

“With such a pretty face like yours, what do you see in a poor man like Joli?” he asked. ” That broke loser can’t buy you clothes, bags, or take you out for fine dining! You women are so naive. Do you think a weakling like him can really satisfy you?”

Miranda tried to run, but Kenny grabbed her as soon as she moved. “Where are you going? I’m not going to hurt you…”

He gave her a sinister smile, his eyes wandering over her body lecherously. He slowly pulled down the zipper of his pants as he muttered, “Tsk, you have a great figure. So, do you prefer it rough or gentle? But don’t worry, I’m very accommodating to beautiful women. As long as you cooperate, I promise-

Kenny hadn’t fully unzipped his pants. Before he could finish his sentence, someone grabbed him by the back of his neck and flung him aside violently!

Miranda looked at her rescuer and breathed a sigh of relief.

They were finally here.

Paul picked the man up from the ground expressionlessly and restrained his arms. Meanwhile, Sam punched him repeatedly in the stomach.

With each blow, he spat out a question.

“Beautiful? Great figure? Cooperate? Who do you think you are? A creep like you? Are you satisfied now?”

Each punch landed heavier than the last, and the impact was harder with each blow.

Kenny was beaten until he was barely conscious. Instinctively, he tried to curl his body, but he could only hang limply like a rag. Paul held him upright like a punching bag so that Sam could land his punches easily.

Sam wasn’t anywhere close to being done with him. When he saw Kenny cornering Miranda, he was filled with murderous rage!

Only after Kenny coughed up mouthfuls of blood did Sam finally feel satisfied. Despite the cold weather, his body was drenched in sweat.

“Who are you people? Let go of my brothe


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