Seth pointed to another row of vials. "The antidotes are over there."

Both the poisons and antidotes were labeled with numbers, making it impossible to distinguish which was which.

Seth looked at Nash and continued, "What do you think of my proposal?"

Nash turned his gaze back to Seth. "Does it have to be a collaboration?"

Seth smiled. "You're about to marry my daughter. I consider you family. If you're unwilling, it shows you don't respect me."

At his words, Seth's men began to shift, ready to draw their guns.

Miranda, still worried, pleaded, "Dad, Nash is definitely on my side."

She continued to persuade, "Nash, just listen to my dad. He saved you. As long as no one says anything, no one will know what you're up to. You don't have to worry about being exposed!" Her thoughts were always hopeful.

Nash simply observed his surroundings. The vials were well-protected, and there likely wouldn't be any issues.

"Nash, you still haven't answered me," Seth pressed.

Nash asked, "Where's the antidote?"

ignorance. "What

turned icy.

expression darkened. "You're still hung up

all this

confused, turned to her father. "Dad, is the antidote here? Just give it to Nash. Once he has it, he'll

most desired. She was

amiss. "If he truly cared about you, he wouldn't be

guns were once

locking eyes

"Your whereabouts are so

else

this trick? All I want is the antidote!"

as he

his gun,

behind the

Miranda screamed, startled by the sudden violence. Seeing Nash in danger, she pleaded,

threw herself in front of Seth, her emotions clouding

at her, exasperated. "Can't you see? He's using

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