The Real Heiress Rules the World (Sloane Rivers) novel Chapter 87

Chapter 87 Jill, in Danger

“Ms. Sloane!” Andrew rolled down the window.

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As soon as Sloane saw him, she flung the door open and jumped in. “Drive. Southville. Now.”

Andrew didn’t ask questions. He hit the gas, and the car tore down the road like a bullet.

Back on Cameron’s end, the second he hung up, he called the Besnard family. The moment Jill’s parents heard what happened, panic set in. They immediately dispatched a team of bodyguards to Southville.

Meanwhile, Sloane’s car screeched to a halt near the abandoned factories on the outskirts of

town.

It was eight o’clock. The sky was pitch–black. Every second they waited, Jill was in even more danger.

“Andrew, stay here and wait for Cameron.” Without another word, she grabbed her phone and sprinted into the ruins.

“Ms. Sloane-” Andrew called out, but she was already gone.

Inside the derelict factory, the air reeked of mold and decay.

In one of the workshops, Jill was on the floor, blindfolded and tied up. Her arms and legs were covered in scrapes and cuts from struggling against the gravel.

“Mmph! Mmmph!” Even gagged, she let out muffled curses through her nose.

Not far off, Shane stood with a few street punks.

“Don’t worry, Shane. We’ll take care of her,” said one of them, a guy with greasy blond hair. His eyes roamed over Jill without shame. “She’s not going anywhere.”

Shane pinched his nose, annoyed. “Just keep an eye on her. Let her go when the time’s up.”

The blond guy nodded. “Yeah, got it. Whatever you say.”

Shane still had to get back to school for Samantha’s performance. He gave a few more instructions, then hurried off.

“We’re really just supposed to sit here and let her go?” one of the other guys asked, face twisted in frustration. His eyes lingered on Jill, full of sick intentions.

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Chapter 87 Jill, in Danger

The blond guy spat on the ground. “Shane’s orders. What do you want me to do?”

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The other scoffed. “Shane ain’t here. He won’t know a thing. And that chick sure as hell won’t be telling anyone…”

Another one swallowed hard, eyes lighting up. “Boss, she looks like a college girl. Probably still a virgin.”

That did it. The blond guy’s self–control snapped. He licked his lips and muttered, “Damn it. You guys are right. She’s just sitting there–what a waste. Shane’s not around. Like he’ll ever find out.”

They started moving toward Jill, no longer bothering to hide the look in their eyes.

Jill could feel it. The way danger crept closer. Her whole body broke out in goosebumps.

She jerked back in panic. “Mmmph! Mmmph!”

The blond thug grabbed the gag in her mouth and yanked it out.

“Help! Somebody help me! Let me go, you sick freaks!” she screamed.

He slapped her across the face. “Go ahead and scream. Scream your lungs out. No one’s coming.”

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