Peter couldn’t help but worry.

“Will Cathy…”

“She wouldn’t dare.

Mark’s actions had nearly pushed Cathy to the breaking point.

As long as she wasn’t utterly reckless, she wouldn’t dare utter a word.

Peter nodded, waiting in quiet vigilance.

At nine o’clock in the evening, the phone rang again.

It was the same voice.

“Mr.

Evans, your former flame, Cathy Wilson, is in our custody… Huh, you seem to be quite fortunate in love.

around you

responded with a composed

voice dripping with sarcasm as he remarked, “If you wish to spare your first

knows if she’ll meet the same fate

inquired, “Where are you?

man crudely fondled Cathy

he jeered, “It seems that

Cecilia stood stunned.

She couldn’t believe it.

feeling that Mark had actually come

night,

while the

in hand, Mark

him, the

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