Burn the Marriage, Keep the Crown

Chapter 177

The door swung open to reveal a disheveled man standing in the doorway. His eyes widened in terror when he saw Serena. In that moment, Serena realized that this was the very man who had tricked her into going to the hospital-Dr. Owens.

Without hesitation, she reached into her bag and pulled out a small handgun, smirking at the man as he turned to flee. "Think you can outrun a bullet?" she taunted.

Dr. Owens turned back, his eyes fixated on the weapon with fear. His legs gave out, and he crumpled to the floor, paralyzed by fear.

There was another person in the room-a nurse. Hearing the commotion, she emerged from within, only to fall to her knees at the sight of the gun, whimpering quietly.

Rock, standing nearby, was equally stunned. As a private investigator accustomed to navigating the gray areas of life, he had seen guns before. But never in his wildest dreams did he expect soft-spoken Serena to be wielding one.

"Shut the door," Serena's command snapped Rock back to reality. He complied, closing the door and plunging the already dark room into an even deeper silence.

bother turning on the lights. Instead, she activated her phone's flashlight, casting

her face, lending her an ethereal, almost spectral quality. Her eyes, stripped of warmth, seemed merciless and otherworldly, like a

but see someone else in Serena at that

you to lure me to the hospital? And who told you my kidney was a match for Cynthia

his chin. The cold metal against his skin was a

doctor, you followed his orders without question?" Her voice sharpened with

fear while hiding out in a motel had worn him thin. "Dr. Grayson did

eyes. "What proof

to it over and over while hiding out, I couldn't