Chapter 17 - Black Mercedes

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(Christian) "What the hell have you done?" – he asked slowly.

Hannah smoothed back her hair, as if nothing happened.

(Hannah) "Well, he threatened my son." – then, she turned around to look at Christian. – "Nobody threatens my son."

Christian was turned on by this new side of her. She could definitely take better care of herself than what he thought.

(Christian) "Okay, but have you forgot he still has Lauren?" – he raised his eyebrows.

Her eyes widen for a second before she thought she had to keep her composure.

(Hannah) "I did not think of that..."

Christian chuckled and walked to Evan. He crouched down beside the man and put his hand beneath his nose, checking if Evan was still breathing.

(Christian) "Well, at least you didn't kill him..."

When he lifted his eyes from the man on the ground, he saw her getting inside the car they came in.

(Christian) "Oh, now you rob them?!" – sarcastic laced in his voice.

She ignored him and sat down on the passenger side, putting all of her attention on the GPS glued to the windshield. She pulled it out and got out of the car, grinning at the man that was now walking to her.

(Christian) "Wipe that off your face." – he said annoyed.

He grabbed the GPS from her hands and started looking for the origin. Hannah tried to cross her arms but the steering wheel was still cuffed to her wrist.

(Hannah) "Give me the key."

(Christian) "The key for what?"

(Hannah) "For the cuffs." – she said in a duh-voice.

He used one of his hands to look through his pockets for the key while still going through the GPS with the other. Hannah waited impatiently, but her eyes widened a little when he frowned and stopped paying attention to the device in his hands.

(Christian) "Uh..." – he stopped, looking nowhere in particularly.

(Hannah) "What?!"

(Christian) "I can't find it." – he said it as if it was nothing and focused back on the GPS.

Hannah huffed in annoyance and took the liberty of going through his pockets herself. Squeezing his legs, his torso and even his butt to make sure it wasn't there.

(Christian) "Sweetheart, next time, buy me dinner first."

She rolled her eyes and huffed in annoyance once again.

(Hannah) "Now what?"

He stopped looking at the GPS and looked into her eyes.

(Christian) "Now, you're gonna call someone to get us out of here since you fucked up my steering wheel, so we can check this address." – he showed her the screen of the GPS.

(Hannah) "Well, my bag was in my car. You have to call him yourself."

Christian huffed and walked to the car to get his phone while Hannah stayed behind. But when she was about to lean on the car, she heard a groan and the guy that was with Evan started getting up.

Hannah ran to the guy and hit him in the head again with the steering wheel, making him lose his conscious again.

(Christian) "Oh my fucking God." – he groans after what he just witnessed.

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