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Can you imagine if I had said one word during this trip what would’ve happened to me? Something deep down told me to be cool.

No looking around, Kinsley. You’re waiting for your husband. He will find you.

One of the assholes tosses me into a wooden chair in the center of a lavish living room.

An older man claps his hands as he enters the room. “Look what we have here. The bitch that has caused my family so much trouble.”

I tilt my head to the side. “How’s that possible?” I ask coyly. “I don’t know you.”

“But you knew my daughter Norah Aiello.” He flashes an evil smile.

Keep your smart comments to yourself, Kinsley.

He and his daughter wanted you dead.

“Oh yeah, I know exactly who you’re talking about. I met her once. It was when she sliced me open and left me to die,” I say, venom dripping from my words.

His gray eyes darken, and he strides toward me and clenches my jaw roughly. “How are you still alive? You’re supposed to be dead.”

He’s an attractive older man. But it’s obvious there’s something off about him. I sensed the same thing with his daughter.

“The coast guards found me,” I bite out.

Torrance walks away from me. He casually falls onto the sofa, his Hawaiian shirt unbuttoned at the top, revealing a hint of chest hair. He's dressed in designer linen pants and expensive loafers.

“Nick knows I have you.” He flashes an evil smirk.

“I played him the tape of the six men fucking your brains out.”

Sick fucking bastard.

Fury burns underneath my skin. I feel it coming. But then it happens. Switch flipped.

“Oh, he saw the weak men fucking me.” I snarl.

I lurch forward in the chair. “Only pussies steal pussy.” I drop my head back, ugly laughter pouring from my throat.

He chuckles, too. “There you are,” he says it like he’s been expecting me.

Torrance saunters toward me. “I watch the video annually. So I know you have multiple personalities,” he snickers.

I laugh again. “Oh, no, I’m Kinsley. We’re just divided into two halves. She’s good Kinsley. And I’m the very, very bad girl.” I stick my tongue out at him.

Fascination lights up his face.

“What do you want to do to me?” he pushes.

I smile. “Everything.”

He thinks I’ll say something to get us killed. Stupid motherfucker. Not a chance.

“Would you like to know what happened to Josh?” I grin.

“Yes,” he responds.

“I cut off his limbs and his...dick.” My evil laughter fills the room.

“He doesn’t need that in hell. I’m sure he’s being fucked in the ass this very minute,” I whisper sweetly.

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