"Let’s cut to the chase, Olivia. You and I both know you’re not going to apologize or anything. So what do you want from ?" Allison asked, her hands tightly wrapped around a certain object as she waited for Olivia’s response.
"What are you talking about, Allison? I brought you here so that I can apologize to you properly," Olivia tried to convince her with the sweetest voice. Unfortunately for her, the person who stood before her knew her all too well to believe she would actually apologize. "I do regret everything I’ve done to you," she added.
Allison stared at Olivia in silence for a few seconds, puzzled by the strange look in her eyes. Unable to shake the feeling that Olivia was staring at sothing behind her, she turned to glance over her shoulder, expecting to see soone—or sothing—there. But when she looked, the hallway was completely empty. Not a single soul in sight.
Not even the gate’s security was present, so she couldn’t help but wonder who Olivia was staring at.
"Stop with your acting because I’m not buying any of it." Allison turned, about to leave but she was pulled back by Olivia.
"You need to listen to . I’m deeply sorry for everything that’s happened. From pushing you to sleep with Derek then recording it myself. It was an act of jealousy, I promise. I was jealous at that ti because he only had eyes for you and not for —"
While Olivia was busy blabbing to make Allison wait a little longer, the latter yawned, completely interrupting her.
"I have no ti for this nonsense because I know you’re not apologizing from the depth of your heart. So please, move out of my way."
Allison pushed Olivia out of her way knowing Natalie must be waiting for her.
However, just when she was about to walk away, Allison felt herself being pulled away with a stronger and tougher grip.
When she turned to look at who was holding her, Allison instantly felt her heart fall into her stomach.
"Let go!!" She demanded from her father, trying to yank her wrist off his hold, but he held it too tightly as a creepy smile settled on his lips. The kind of smile Allison was sure she would have nightmares about.
"You are not going anywhere today Allison," He declared, which earned him a frown from her.
Behind him, Allison spotted two black vans driving towards them with speed.
Without waiting for the van to stop so she could see who was inside, Allison raised her knee and kicked her father in between his legs, which made him yelp in pain.
Then, she brought out her pepper spray and sprayed it all over his eyes before he could find a chance to escape.
"Allison, what are you doing?" Olivia questioned, her mouth hanging open as she stared at Mr. Quinn’s condition in shock.
Without paying attention to what Olivia was about to spew from her mouth, Allison ran away from there while the n she was sure were bad news ran after her.
"HELP!!" Allison pleaded for help before the n would catch up to her.
She was still a few distance away from Natalie, and there was only a slight chance the latter could hear her.
"HELP !!"
Her cries for help were muffled when her mouth was covered with a handkerchief.
Even so, before she could inhale the content soaked with the fabric, Allison jabbed the strange man on his ribs, making him release her on default as he cried out in pain.
For the past few months, Allison had decided to take a self-defense class, just in case. And now, it seed like that decision was paying off.
"TF!!! She jabbed in the motherfucking ribs!!"
"She’s just a girl. Don’t tell you can’t handle just one girl!!" The main collector mocked, smoking tobacco with a smirk on his lips as he watched his n chase after Allison, trying to get her to the van. "I didn’t know you had such a beautiful daughter, Franco. She’s worth the trade and even more."
The collector took out a bag and threw it at Mr. Quinn, who was trying to get the pepper spray out of his eyes.
"That’s five hundred thousand dollars I topped in for ya since your daughter is extrely beautiful," the collector said. "I can’t wait to bring her to my ho and do whatever I want to do with her."
Mr. Quinn didn’t bother with anything else the collector was saying since his eyes were focused on the money inside the bag, completely forgetting his burning eyes.
anwhile, Allison tried to fight off the n who were hell-bent on abducting her at midnight. Sadly, her unadvanced self-defense skills were no match against these n.
After spraying a few with her pepper spray, they successfully kicked it out of her hands.
"Don’t co near !" She demanded, taking a few steps back although they kept on closing the gap.
"She’s beautiful, that’s a check! But who would have imagined she was so feisty?" A man, who laughed, revealing his damaged tooth expressed.
"I was surprised also."
Without further talking, they grabbed Allison, took her towards the van, and threw her in there kicking and screaming.
Then the bag of money in Mr. Quinn’s hands were snatched away.
"You’ll get this money back after we’ve arrived and I know for sure no one will be following us as we drive to the location," the collector explained. "Put him in the van also."
Mr. Quinn was thrown in a separate van while Olivia tried to enter.
"Where are you going, girl?"
"I want to go as well. I made a deal with Mr. Quinn and since money is involved, I’m getting a share of it," Olivia responded.
The collector glanced at her, amazed with how bold she was.
"Alright, get in there." He opened the door for her and she got in all in the na of money. While the collector’s eyes were focused on her booty. "What a big booty." He mumbled.
After they were in, the van drove away.
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