The Real Heiress Rules the World (Sloane Rivers) novel Chapter 233

233 Don’t Hurt Her

Chapter 233 Don’t Hurt Her

:

46

+10 Free Coins

Sloane froze; the alcohol–induced haze vanished in an instant. She could feel the cold, hard press of a gun against her waist, and Mason’s chilling voice whispered in her ear, “Don’t move. Don’t scream. Or I won’t mind sending you off right here and now.”

There was a manic edge to Mason’s tone, like he’d completely lost his mind.

He tossed a rope at her and ordered her to tie herself up.

Since he’d stayed hidden the entire time and still had the gun on her, Sloane had no opening to fight back. With no other option, she did as he said and tied herself up.

Only after he confirmed the knots were secure did Mason finally step into view, laughing like a lunatic. “You wench. You finally landed in my hands.”

He lunged forward, his disgusting face just inches from hers.

Sloane turned her head in disgust, trying to pull away, but Mason yanked her hair hard, forcing her still. He raised a hand and slapped her across the face. “You wench, disgusted by me, huh?”

He glared at her with eyes full of venom. “You like Lucas, don’t you? Just wait. I’m gonna cripple him. Let you two be a perfect little pair of broken losers, hahahaha!”

Sloane spat the blood from her mouth and stared at him coldly. “What the heck do

you

want?”

Mason shoved her to the floor and snatched her phone. His voice turned icy. “You’ll find out soon enough.”

He used her phone to call Lucas.

On the other end, Lucas had just returned to his room. The moment he saw Sloane’s name on the screen, he picked up. “Sloane?”

“I told you I’d be back,” came Mason’s voice, twisted, smug, and full of glee.

Lucas‘ heart dropped; his tone turned ice–cold. “Mason? What did you do to Sloane?”

“Wanna find out?” Mason cut him off, voice erratic and unhinged. “She’s with me now. If you want her alive, come alone. Got it? Just you. Or else… you know what’ll happen.”

Then the call disconnected.

1/2

14:35 Tue, Sep 9

Chapter 233 Don’t Hurt Her

46

+10 Free Coins

Lucas‘ face darkened instantly. He gripped the phone so tightly his knuckles turned white, a wave of terror and fury crashing through him. Without hesitation, he bolted from the room, sprinting toward Sloane’s.

Inside, Mason had tied her to a chair and slapped tape across her mouth.

Sloane tried to struggle, but Mason had reinforced the ropes. She couldn’t move at all.

Verify captcha to read the contentVerify