Hunted 220_Burn those who burned me!

“Burn those who burned me!”

 Chapter 220 

 Chapter 14: Secrets and Lies.

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 Christian sat at hisputer staring at the names of the officers that worked the cell ward Josie had been housed in four years ago. Out of all the names that showed up on his screen; only one name appeared multiple times.

 Lawrence Tillman.

 Every time she was ced in solitude or the infirmary. Every time she was reprimanded or disciplined, he seemed to be themanding correction officer. Christian wasn’t convinced it was of coincidence. Christian immediately

 called his assistant.

 “Sir.”

 “Get me everything you can on Lawrence Tillman. I want to know where he lives, how long he’s been at that woman’s prison…if he’s ever had debt. I want to know everything! I also want to know who he’s been in contact with the past four years.”

 As Christian gave his orders, on the other side of the door, Vanessa began to panic.

 ‘Shit!!! Shit! If he finds out about my deal with Tillman I’m fuckin done!‘ 

 Vanessa quickly ran to her room and grabbed her phone. With shaking fingers, she dialed Tillman’s number. After two rings, a groggy voice answered.

 “Yeah, who’s this?” 

 “It’s me.” 

 “Who the hell is m-” 

 “Vanessa Taylor!” 

 “Yeah? What the hell do you want? Got another girl you want-”

 “You need to leave town for a while. Now!” 

 Tillman sat up in his bed and rubbed his stomach. Irritated and confused, he questioned Vanessa.

 “Just what the hell are you talking about?”

 “My brother is Investigating what happened to Joste.”

 17:59 Thu, Sep 25 

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 Tillman’s eyes widen. What the fuck was going on! When Vanessa first approached him about Josie; in addition to paying him over five hundred thousand’s dors, she promised he wouldn’t get caught.

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 “So you’re telling me I get to torture a TAYLOR and NOT get caught! Bullshit! Look <idy, I don’t know what type of game you’re running but I can’t be fooled.”

 Vanessa smirked slyly.

 “In two days my father is going to hold a press conference denouncing Josie Taylor from the family. So you see; she will no lo-” 

 “Father?? Wait…this chick is your sister? What the fuck?” 

 Tillman stood in amazement as he listened to this girl offer him thousands of dors to torment her own sister.

 “Ha…you rich people are deranged.”

 Vanessa rolled her eyes; she needed to wrap this up quickly as she had a nail appointmenting up soon.

 “Look, are you in or not? Because if your not then point me to someone who would be.” 

 Tillman sneered.

 “So how do you know I’ll even do it? What’s to stop me from just taking the money or telling your family?” 

 Vanessaughed hysterically.

 “Do I look like an idiot to you Officer Tillman? Tell my family…please. I looked into you Tillman…you’ve taken pleasure out of torturing women for free. Now you can get paid for it.” 

 Vanessa slid a picture of Josie over to Tillman. His eyes darkened as he licked his lips. Vanessa smiled smugly.

 “So…do we have a deal?” 

 Tillman looked at Vanessa, a sick hunger in his eyes. He’d never had a rich heiress…this should be fun. Vanessa slid

 a card over to him.

 “That’s my contact info. You’ll send me monthly updates regarding her demise. I don’t need to know the details; just that she’s living in hell.” 

 Tillman took the card, a puzzled look on his face.

 “Out of curiosity…why are you doing this?” 

 Vanessa stared and Tillman smiling coldly.

 17:59 Thu, Sep 25 

 “I need her to hate my parents. Only I can be the Taylor princess.” 

 Tillman felt a slight shudder; this girl was beyond heartless.

 After transferring the money into his ount. Vanessa stood to leave. Suddenly, Tillman called out.

 “Hey! How do I know your family won’t <ie investigating this?” 

 Vanessa smiled innocently; don’t worry. I’ll convince my family to let her go for the next four years.

 “And they’ll listen?” 

 “Of course.” 

 A dark thought crept into Tillman’s mind.

 “You’re the one that killed that person in that DUI….aren’t you?” 

 Vanessa smiled eerily.

 “Yup…and my family instantly decided to sacrifice her for me. So you see…they’ll believe and do anything I say. Do well to remember that in case you ever think about fucking me.” 

 Vanessa walked out of Tillman’s apartment leaving him a feeling of both fear and excitement. He’d just received 500k and he’d get to have some fun with a beautiful young heiress.

 That was what he’d thought the day he made that deal; now, on the other end…Vanessa was telling him he had to

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 “How did you fuck this up!!!”

 Tillman barked through his phone; the board was already on him about those incidents involving Josie. Someone told the warden he was always the residing officer and she’d been up his ass ever since. And now he might have one of the Eastern region’s most powerful families on his neck.

 “You need to calm down!” 

 Vanessa tried to keep her voice low to make sure no one would hear her.

 “No! Fuck that! We need to meet! ASAP!!!” 

 Tillman hung up immediately. He quickly opened hisputer and checked his offshore ount.

 “Shit…I’m down to 50k. That’s not remotely enough to relocate; that little bitch is going to have to pay up some more money.”

 Tillman texted an address to Vanessa informing her to meet him at 4pm. As she stared at her phone, her eyes darkened at the final part of his text.

 [Bring money! You want me gone….I’m going to need a million dors!] 

 *****How the fuck am I supposed to get that much money unnoticed!’ 

 It was hard enough getting the 500k. She had to lie and say she was hosting a charity event in the neighboring region. There was no way Chris or her dad would believe that story again. She had to think of something quick; the time was now 1pm, she had exactly three hours to <be up with that money.

 Marlon showed up at Watts–Corp. He had a meeting with thepany’s new CEO, Joshua Watson. Watts–Corp was thergest hotel and resorts chain in all four of the major regions. He and Marlon had been friends since college. When Marlon got home, Joshua was one of the first people he reconnected with. It was then he learned about Joshua firing the firm his family used to design all of their hotels and resorts.

 He knew Joshua would desperately be trying to find their recement.

 As Marlon stepped in the elevator, he looked down at the folder in his hand. Before prison, Josie wanted to go to school for architecture and design. Her talents were amazing, shocking even the most seasoned firms. Marlon had no doubt if it had not been for the Taylors ruining her life, she would have met Joshua all on her on.

 “Welp…time to make you desirable Josie.” 

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