Game Over No Second Chances

Chapter 295

Cole felt a chill run down his spine as he hurried downstairs.

The moment he stepped out of the hospital, everything went black.

Something was stuffed into his mouth before he could react. His arms were wrenched behind his back, and the bindings tightened. Someone grabbed him by the collar and effortlessly hauled him up.

Just who was it?

He struggled, but they tossed him into a car. A heavy kick landed on his back.

"You'd better behave and save your strength. You'll need it when we get there." "Mmph..."

"I told you to shut up. We're not going to kill you, but some people can make you wish you were dead."

The kidnappers laughed smugly and slammed the door shut. The car sped away from the bustling city.

Cole had no idea how long had passed when nausea churned in his stomach. His head felt heavy. Just as he regained a sliver of clarity, someone dragged him out of the vehicle and threw him onto a concrete floor.

the metallic scent of blood, mixed with dampness and something bitter. It was something like dried

push himself up, letting

the cloth

know who I am? I'm the eldest great-grandson of Calvin Larson! How dare you kidnap me? Aren't you

Larson family will ever

body stiffened.

you do remember I'm your

a hint of amusement, but the coldness beneath it sent a chill straight to Cole's bones. His injured

then no one ever would. Everything could be erased-the darkness in the Larson family, the

spoke. "You're Eric's son. I wouldn't let anything too serious

disrespected Serena. Grant

and

their own troubles right now. I doubt they'll notice if you

pounded wildly, fear clouding his mind. A low, buzzing sound filled the air. Something rustled on the floor. He couldn't

planned to do to him. Panic surged as he shouted, his

She'll notice something's wrong! Hugh, if you lay a hand