Chapter 167
~ Hailey ~
Marcus moved his chair closer to mine, dragging it across the concrete floor with a screech that made me flinch.
He was telling me that I was going to make him rich. His eyes were gleaming with greed and something darker. Something that made my skin crawl.
"You see, Hailey," he said, settling into his chair like we were having a casual conversation instead of a kidnapping. "I heard from Trice some very interesting things about you and your connections."
He leaned forward, his elbows on his knees, studying me like I was a prize he'd won.
"Yvonne was supposed to get married to Jackson Bellamy," he continued. "Like, do you know who the f**k Jackson Bellamy is? He's a f*****g billionaire! The richest man in this city and the second richest man in the country!"
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