Getting Him Hooked: Mr. Freeman’s Indifferent Sinner Wife

Chapter 889

'Sam, don't you think it's getting cold..."

Sam's heart tightened as his already stiff arms pulled Lyla into his arms.

'What about now? Do you feel any better?"

Lyla shook her head as she shivered. "Sam, I think... I can't hold on any longer..." "Lyla, don't say anything discouraging. I won't let anything happen to you when I'm around!" "Sam, if we survive and get out, I'll buy you some ice cream, okay?" "Sure." 'What flavor do you like, Sam?" "Vanilla." "What a coincidence. Me too."

Suddenly, Lyla lamented again, “Why isn't Mommy here yet? I cant hold on any longer."

She was exhausted.

However, she had not seen her mother for a long time. She missed her mother and father. She also wanted to find her father.

Sam had just promised to help her find her dad.

"Lyla, do you want to hear my story?" 'Hmm? Your story?" "Yeah, my story."

liked to reply cheerfully, but she was so sleepy and cold that she had no

"Lyla?"

shook her, trying to wake her up, but she seemed to have passed out as she

and looked up to find an

on the iron barrel. He called Lyla's name as he dug. When he was about to give

Olivia and John finally made it to the

they going to find them on

into the farmhouse to look but

the road,

had left after dumping Lyla and Sam here. They had no intention of

camera in the barrel just to provoke Olivia

phone rang

your daughter looks like she has given

think? Do you want

you beg me. Otherwise, you

sent another video where the two children were no longer moving. Only Sam held on and occasionally called out