His Unveiled Passion novel Chapter 311

Jacqueline's face turned white as a sheet. "Is it the Jacobsons? Do they want me dead?"

As they spoke, their enemy had taken the time to shatter the white sedan's windshield violently.

"Ms. Sanders, I'll hold them off. Run!" Peter yelled as he rushed to fight their assailants head-on.

Another round of gunfire erupted because of his actions.

Jacqueline frantically opened the car door, kicked her heels off, and ran for her life.

The individuals Stephen had sent after her head were experienced mercenaries who had spent years training abroad. Each of them was highly skilled in combat.

Although Peter was a well-trained bodyguard with excellent skills, he stood no chance against these mercenaries.

Hence, Peter was quickly subdued.

He had been shot twice, once in the thigh and another in his left arm. Sure enough, the ground ran red with his blood.

The assailants' leader ordered, "Take him away. We don't want him dead."

A blond Arcton mercenary came over within minutes, dragging Jacqueline with him. "Target acquired."

Jacqueline kicked her legs wildly and struggled against his grip, spitting curses, "Let me go, you bastards! Let go!"

The leader didn't hesitate to slap her across the face hard. Jacqueline's cheek swelled as blood trickled from the corner of her mouth.

"Shut up. Keep talking, and I'll rip your tongue out." The leader didn't bother raising his voice. However, his menacing demeanor and the tone he used held a certain merciless quality to it.

Jacqueline was caught off guard by his brutality and was frightened by his words. So, she obediently held her tongue and dared not put up a fight.

Since these men didn't kill her on sight, that meant that Stephen had no intention of killing her just yet. Therefore, these people were only tasked to capture her.

As expected, they merely tied Jacqueline up, sealed her mouth with tape, and covered her head with a bag before tossing her into the back of the pickup truck.