After Divorce, My General Husband Chasing Me Back

Chapter 287 Ah! No!

Caroline had sent people to find them.

The voice had called her Miss Beaumont-there was no

mistaking it.

Caroline was the one who pushed them off the cliff. No one else could've known they were down here.

Antony was in bad shape. He'd taken a hit to the head when Claire fell, and now everything felt dizzy and disoriented.

There was no way he could carry Claire and hide them both. Right now, even standing up seemed impossible.

No-staying conscious was his biggest challenge.

Antony forced himself to stay awake, trying to push himself up, trying to figure out how to hide with Claire.

But his head felt heavier, his vision blurring.

And those footsteps-they were getting closer.

Finally, Antony couldn't fight it anymore, and he slipped into unconsciousness, the sound of footsteps echoing in his ears.

On the other side of town, Caroline hung up the phone, glancing at the bathroom. She casually undressed and walked inside. "Zachary, I'm here."

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tease, what's this? Didn't get enough yesterday? You're

roughly, giving her a hard smack

Zachary, you're so

hips arching up on

for Claire and Antony

hands roamed over her, his tone casual despite

people are combing the bottom of the cliff. If those two are still alive,

Zachary, no one else will beat us to it. And if they didn't make it, well, it's likely the wolves

full of wild animals. If they end up torn apart,

a twisted satisfaction at the thought of Claire and Antony being eaten by wild animals, their bodies

believe

the cliff and getting

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no choice-Claire had come back from prison and gotten between

weren't for Claire, she'd be the one by

now.

used and passed around by Zachary and

she was going to die without even being tortured first almost felt like she

out of her thoughts, grabbing her waist and pulling

Caroline moaned, a shiver running

bathroom quickly filled with the sounds of their

movements.

was Caroline's first time doing it in the

water streamed down her body, and Zachary's hands never stopped touching her, grabbing her,

take long for her cheeks