CHAPTER 45

Hargraves, had just received the papers from Hope Valle, Judge Bill Avery, was requesting a transfer for a highly complex prisoner, he kidnapped and tried to abuse a woman from the city, and was arrested in the act, by the judge himself and some mounties ; And that woman was Elizabeth Thorton, and the prisoner was none other than Charles Kensington III;

He needed to come up with a plan and save Charles, that man would be his gold mine; And he would give her Charlotte, the most precious thing in this world.

Hargraves, called some mountie, of whom he knew about his fame and his tastes for money. Those men would be willing to do anything for good money. There was nothing that money and power couldn't buy. They were the bad apples inside the mounties, Hargraves laughed. He also called some Pinkerton, Charles Spurlok, was among them. That man owed him favors, for helping his brother in prison, in addition to having a mortal hatred of Jack Thorton. He would be a great person to rescue Charles Kensington III.

Meanwhile, at Elizabeth's house, there was a moment of peace. Jack took the opportunity to lie down with his wife, as after lunch, he had to go to the police station to sign the transfers. He knew that Frankison had everything organized, as did Bill, and was all the time complimentary and in awe of the young man's service. And seeing Bill praising someone was a rare thing. But for Jack it was a matter of honor... She was his wife and that was his city, and criminals would have no place there.

Jack lay down and took his wife in his arms, she was so soft and so delicate. His arms had a lot of bruises and so did his face. Jack kissed her in every place, saying he would heal her, while she laughed and breathed heavily...

—Jack! It hurts a lot here... She smiled with those naughty girl eyes and pointed to her lips.

For Jack, there couldn't be a sexier woman than his wife. She, with small gestures, made his blood boil and his desire for her became uncontrollable.

Without knowing how he got there, the next thing he knew, he was already feeling his lips and causing moans of pleasure from his wife; She snuggled closer and her body was next to his, she breathed his air, but she didn't stop kissing him. Jack couldn't wait any longer, he wanted his wife, he wanted to feel her love; His desire for her was so great that he heard himself saying:

— Bella! Please... I want you now.

Elizabeth, she didn't need a second order, she climbed up without his waist sitting down, and looking into his eyes, she lowered her head and kissed him passionately. He was her husband, and with him she could be free to love him in every way and make that man very happy. Hours later, she rested on Jack's chest, their bodies embraced, completely wet with sweat; Jack couldn't move or utter a single word. He held her face with both hands and looking at that blue sea he murmured:

— Bella!

— You're still going to kill me!