Chapter 842

In that instant, their minds melded into one, their hearts beating as if they were one entity!

Two of their opponents hit the floor!

"Elvis! I'm telling you again, run!" Elsie's heart pounded frantically, her voice strained to breaking.

"I'm telling you again, too, come with me."

Elvis' eyes hardened with resolve, his gun-hand steady towards the door, his other hand, veins bulging, hooked around her waist, pulling her close with increasingly tight grip.

Their eyes locked, sparks flying as if they were each other's whole world!

Just then, two more burst in. Simultaneously, without even a glance at the door, they fired their guns!

"Elvis, what is this?!"

Crimson crept up at the corners of Elsie's eyes, her heaving chest leaned against his, stirring emotions deep within him, "Not born on the same day, but willing to die on the same?"

"Let's put it another way; make it sound more romantic."

Elvis smiled, his eyes bright with a fierce joy, "With you, through thick and thin, in life and death."

In that moment, Elsie's heart skipped a beat, a flush spreading across her cheeks;

no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't hold back the tears.

it, dying alongside someone like

his chest, his grip on her waist tightening as if trying

Abernathy, your father, your brothers, your family, they'd

if I die, it'd be like a raindrop disappearing in the water, causing no ripples, making no one sad, and leaving no

says no one would be sad,

deep, "Elsie, you don't treat me as a human? Do you think I have

you might. But it's okay; I'm just a

over time, everything can be

scarred and bruised. No one cared, no one healed her wounds.

with the nonsense. If I wanted to leave, I wouldn't have

knotted in frustration, he firmly gripped her hand, "With me here, nothing will happen to you, to either of

Haven,

Chambers! You really predicted it, that Elvis fell right into

with a drug, slumping in the sofa enjoying the

splayed, his wine glass

felt an

use was getting more frequent; this was

alcohol could

health was ruined, what was the

single one of them, fools for

with eyes closed, let out a derisive snort, "I thought Elvis might surprise me, but he's just as predictable. To risk himself for

skirt of someone he loves, even if he turns to a ghost, he'd be a romantic one." Harvey laughed coldly,

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