Chapter 94

The two of them shared a laugh. Yvonne had another meeting to rush to, so they went their separate ways after chatting for a while.

Instead of heading home, Nina found herself wandering aimlessly, her mind blank, unsure of her thoughts. Almost instinctively, she ended up at the middle school she had attended over a decade ago.

As society had progressed, the middle school had seen significant changes, with renovations. and expansions resulting in several new buildings. However, the stone at the entrance, weathered by time, remained unchanged, still bearing the inscription “Bright Middle School.”

This was where she had spent her middle school years, the place where she had first encountered Nash.

She would never forget that day, August 13th, when she had come close to death.

It happened right at this school gate, just after noon dismissal. Like most of her classmates, she had walked out of the school gate when several masked kidnappers appeared, carrying large bags on their shoulders and guns in their hands.

During that chaotic era,

students were abducted.

firearms were prohibited, but human greed couldn’t be curbed. Many

And she had been one of them.

kidnappers had grabbed her from the crowd, clutching her neck and pressing

years

a dangerous situation. She had heard screams, people running, and gunshots. Following that were

her palms were sweating,

into a nearby mall, and as one of their backpacks tore open, a large amount of cash spilled onto the floor.

were robbing

they had abducted. Cornered and surrounded by police outside, they were ready to use the students as bargaining chips, even if it meant facing death together on their

ears, making her eardrums

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before her eyes. She felt a chill run through her as she stared

the trigger was about to be

a

the gunshot echoed, but

beneath him.

man risked his life for her. He quickly got up without hesitation, like a fearless warrior her, engaging in a struggle

protecting

Nina feared for his life, her terrified mind teetering on

police shot dead two of the criminals, steadily

only to find him still alive, struggling to restrain the kidnapper. He was gasping for breath, blood seeping from his

rush to his aid, but doctors and nurses rushed over, placing him on a stretcher. She heard someone exclaim, “Zac, you’re looking

young man lay on the stretcher, relaxed, smiling nonchalantly: “No big deal!”

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