A Life Is Worth Less Than Her Smile
My legs were shaking violently, but I stood my ground.
"I'll definitely pay you! But I won't forgive you if you lay a hand on Dad!"
"You won't forgive us?" Scarface repeated, letting out an amused snort and moving closer to me. "You're quite the looker, pretty lady. I can offer you a compromise. You don't have to pay the remaining 150,000 dollars if you spend a few days with us. What do you say?"
My gut churned uncomfortably as I trembled violently.
Just as Scarface was about to tear my clothes apart, a few black cars roared onto the scene with one of them screeching to a stop right in front of us.