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CHAPTER 15 – THE OFFER

Author: Rayo_Szn
last update Last Updated: 2025-10-09 17:27:06

SIENNA’S POV

“Do you know Nigel Murray?”

The question snapped through the air like a whip.

I froze halfway out of my car, fingers still gripping the door handle. The taller man’s voice was calm, too calm — the kind of calm that meant danger was coming. His eyes were cold, deliberate, assessing me like a broken piece of merchandise.

I blinked. “What?”

He stepped closer, the scent of cigarette smoke and gasoline wrapping around me. “You heard me,” he said. “Nigel Murray. You know him?”

My throat went dry. Nigel. God, that name felt like a bad taste in my mouth. My biggest mistake… why does his name always spell trouble?!

I forced a small laugh, nervous and thin. “Is this about the car? It’s mine actually—”

“Shut up.”

The second man slammed the door behind me before I could react. The metal thudded against my shoulder, sharp pain jolting down my arm. My breath hitched.

The first man tilted his head, a cruel smirk tugging at his mouth. “Is this his car?”

My pulse jumped. “It was ours,” I
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