Lost Me Gained Regret

Chapter 172

“Seriously?” Allen was skeptical.

I was fuming “Yes, seriously! Hurry up!”

Thrilled to bits, Allen scrambled to untie the ropes binding me.”

But as I was about to enjoy my freedom, someone abruptly grabbed my arm from behind. Before I could even resist, I felt the cold metal against my temple. Having watched my fair share of crime dramas and war movies, I knew it was the barrel of a gun. My body tensed up, and I dared not move, letting the man pull me to my feet.

“Mr. Ferguson, stop it, or there’ll be trouble with Mrs. Ferguson.” The moment the person behind me spoke, I recognized the raspy voice.

point, his men were mostly down, clearly outmatched by Bryant and his

fool to think I’d let you harm her. None of you are leaving

Ferguson, your stance, it doesn’t seem like you’re planning on letting us

With a

he approached step by step, the man holding the gun

help but tremble myself, tears uncontrollably streaming down

any other weapon. A slip of the hand could easily end a life. At that moment, even the bravest soul would show his fear. Bryant stopped several feet away from

man questioned, giving Lloyd, already battered

about to nod, several cars pulled up at the entrance, seemingly Lloyd’s reinforcements, which gave

quickly grabbed the gun from the man’s hand, and

me! But the pain I anticipated never