Chapter 1284

"You're asking for it!" In full view of the stunned Turner family members, Wyatt grabbed Georgia and physically hauled her back like she was a misbehaving child. His hand came down repeatedly, landing firm slaps on her backside. "Stop it!" Georgia cried, tears streaming down her face as she begged for mercy. Finally, she gave in and returned to the Turner residence, sulking all the way. … Back at the Turner residence, Wyatt leaned back in his chair, leveling a stern gaze at her. "Now, talk. What's going on?" Reluctantly, Georgia began to explain, and the story she told left Wyatt both intrigued and exasperated. The previous night, she had gone to the Secretive River in the south of Hillsdale with some friends for a barbecue by the water. As the gathering was wrapping up, she felt her stomach acting up and wandered off into a patch of tall reeds to relieve herself. Just as she was about to do her business, she froze. Floating in the water nearby was what looked like a