His Unveiled Passion

Chapter 272

The sound of gunfire pierced the air.

However, the surrounding residents had grown accustomed to such noises and merely assumed that a film crew was shooting yet another scene in the

abandoned building nearby.

Little did they know that the events unfolding within said building were far more thrilling than any movie.

Stephen had arrived at the location right on time ten minutes ago.

Immediately after, he went up to the 26th floor.

The scene before him made his eyes widen with rage.

Tessa was absolutely drenched with blood. Her face was bruised and battered as James held her by the neck. Her feet were dangling off the ground while her entire body was suspended in the air. Her face had turned a violent shade of crimson as she struggled to drag oxygen into her lungs.

There was no safety net beneath her feet as James held her at the edge of the abandoned building.

All it would take was for James to falter, and Tessa would fall to her doom from the 26th floor.

Even the ever-composed Stephen couldn't maintain his cool when faced with such a sight. His heart clenched as his breath caught in his throat.

James tightened his grip, all the while maintaining his hold on Tessa's neck. Then,

he turned to look at Stephen with a raised brow. "Oh, you're here?"

the sight, and a metallic tang

to keep his voice steady so

go."

her?" James' eyes glinted with

her face growing more ashen by the second. It was as if she was on the brink of suffocating to her death. Stephen felt as though his heart was being torn apart as a feeling of unspeakable agony assailed his

saying,

glancing at the girl

was already bloodied, looked a shade away from turning puce. It was

them both away from the edge of the building before tossing her aside as though

veins of Stephen's forehead bulged at James'

out

need to be so hasty." James fiddled with his gun, a cold look in his

shot near Stephen's feet,

alone." Then, he continued, "If I find out you tried to pull a fast one on me well...

a chilly air

taunts. Instead, he just

a while, James' subordinates returned and reported, "He

hum of acknowledgment before turning to look at Stephen derisively. "My, my.

let her go

brow.

had already

down to check her injuries.

Why did you