Chapter 683

The name echoed, tugging at the frayed edges of Aaron’s tightly wound heartstrings.

“Aaron, help me

Marilla’s pale face was streaked with tears, each one falling from her long lashes and landing on Aaron’s chest.

He wanted to comfort her, but any reassurance could provoke the hostage–taker, making her situation even more perilous.

Aaron met Marilla’s gaze before shifting his attention to the man’s bloodshot, terrifying eyes.

“Don, take a breath, buddy. The girl’s innocent. She doesn’t know your story, never met those five kids – she’s just an outsider here. How ‘bout this: I’ll be your hostage. Let her go, and you take me instead.”

Marilla’s teary eyes followed Aaron as he cautiously approached the captor, waves of guilt washing over her.

How could she have been so foolish? If only she’d waited patiently in the classroom for Lily to return. If only she hadn’t been so clumsy, maybe she could’ve outrun this.

But it was too late for what–ifs.

As Aaron edged closer, Don roared, “Don’t come any closer! I’ll slit her throat and jump, we’ll both be done for! Don’t think I can’t see right through you! You want to trade places and then fight me? You’re a cop; you think I can take you? I’ve already taken two lives what’s one more at this point?!”

Aaron’s face was stern, his heartbeat hammering against his ribs, “I get it; I really do. I don’t have a daughter, but if someone hurt my sister like this, I wouldn’t stand for it either. I’d want justice for my family.”

Don’s pupils shrank, the knife against Marilla’s neck trembling, its cold blade biting into her skin.

“I know your daughter was a student here, that those five guys hurt her, right? School bullying, isn’t that what they call it?”

Marilla’s eyes widened in shock as painful memories exploded in her mind, ringing in her ears, a relentless barrage of taunts.

belong in school? Can you even

a normal school; she belongs in

from her – she’s crazy! Who knows, maybe it’s contagious? Hahaha!”

eyes tightly, her face ashen, her legs trembling, barely able to hold herself

spoke again, his voice hoarse, “I truly want to help you! You’ve made a mistake, but don’t compound it with another. Your daughter’s still fighting for her life in the hospital. You should be there for her,

of your crime. How can she bear it, so young and

on with admiration. Captain Ashbourne, though young, possessed the negotiation skills of a seasoned

– a lethal weapon in any

aim to save the hostage, but he also empathized with the perpetrator, treating them as a victim, which

heartfelt appeal seemed to

talk a good game

authorities, to the cops, to deal with those five beasts more than once! Just because they

of righteous anger. The Elmsworth Academy of Fine Arts was outside their jurisdiction; only now, with a criminal case, had they been called to the scene.

district, such corruption – protecting the elite’s offspring and the collusion of officials and merchants – would never stand

I understand your

voice shedding its prior

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your daughter

“What did you

and find justice,” Marilla struggled against the suffocating fear, which made her

a frail girl like you

Don’t believe me? Check your phone right now.”

is the CEO of the Abernathy Group, Thaddeus Abernathy. My sister–in–law is an Ashbourne heiress, Evadne. Tell me,

Any other girl would have been paralyzed with fear, but Marilla managed to stay rational in the face of

is

girl of lying after all, who didn’t have a smartphone these

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