CHAPTER 0182

Willa’s POV:

My eyes widened. Sloane wasn’t letting me go. I could see it in his eyes. He was ready to kill me. I could feel my face getting hot, and I thrashed as much as the ropes binding me would allow.

“Y… c-can’t k-kill…” I choked out.

“Is that what you think?” he mused.

He couldn’t kill me. He wouldn’t get the money if he did. Killian wouldn’t surrender whatever amount of money he was asking