Girl Get Rid Of That Jerk (Williams and Shawn) novel Chapter 207

"Joshua, I think the person who shoved me today might have been sent by Chris. I can't imagine anyone else who'd go that far."

Joshua's grip on Allison tightened, his dark eyes flashing with a fierce intensity. "I've looked into it, and Chris is indeed back in town."

Allison froze.

"Allie, for now,perhaps you should stay home and work remotely."

"Is Chris really that terrifying?"

Joshua released her, placing his hands gently on her shoulders, locking eyes with her. "I can't take any chances, Allie. The thought of you almost getting hurt today scares me to death. You're more important to me than anything."

His eyes reddened slightly, "I know I can take on Chris. I can match his ruthlessness, but he's different. He lacks feelings, weaknesses, even humanity. But I have you.

"Allie, I can't risk your safety."

The dining room was bright, and the aroma from the food on the table was enticing. In the living room, the TV murmured the evening news in the background.

Allison lowered her lashes, her eyes stinging with unshed tears. She whispered, "Joshua, am I holding you back?"

Joshua's eyes softened with guilt. "Don't say that, Allie. If anything, I've dragged you into this mess. If it weren't for me, Lillian wouldn't be after you, and Chris wouldn't have you on his radar."

Allison shook her head gently, "You've never been a burden to me. I've never thought that."

"But I have," Joshua sighed. "And that's the truth. Please, just stay in for a few days, alright? I'll be with you every day."

Allison nodded, "Okay."

"By the way, Joshua, I need you to look into someone for me."

"Who?"

"Blake."

Yara was his favorite back in South America, and she had joined him on this trip home.

The man in the backseat lit a cigarette, lifting his gaze slightly. "Nah, let's go see that girl. You know, the innocent-looking one — what's her name again?"

Chris had a knack for indulgence, combined with striking good looks. His eyes could make anyone swoon, and he had countless lovers. Even here, in just a few days, many girls had willingly thrown themselves at him.

As long as they were attractive, Chris welcomed them all.

He thrived on living life on the edge, with a constant threat of not seeing tomorrow. His motto was to indulge and enjoy life to its fullest.

Chris reveled in extreme pleasure, using sex to blow off steam.

For Chris, women were just a way to relieve stress. He could be with many, giving them whatever they wanted, except for love.

He was a man devoid of emotions, without a heart. To him, love was the most pointless thing of all.