Lost Me Gained Regret

Chapter 272

Struggling for air, my consciousness began to blur.

The discomfort was so unbearable that I wished for death

Thad vowed to never entangle with Bryant again, yet in this dire situation, he was the only person my mind could grasp.

“Bryant. Please, come quickly. Save me. I silently pleaded in my heart

Just as i was about to lose consciousness completely, a bucket of cold water was suddenly splashed over me.

The basement, almady chilled by the diught, became even colder, snapping me back to some semblance of awareness while making me shiver uncontrollably

The icy water trailed down my cheeks, neck, and under my collar, biting into my bones

As I lifted my eyes, I saw Dorothy tied up to a pillar nearby

Her face bore the imprint of two slaps, and her clothes were filthy and tattered, presenting a picture of utter disarray

Vet, she stood on a chair, calm and composed.

I let out a weak, cold laugh, “Looks like you’re quite the actress.”

“All that matters is who hell choose!

of a car engine

away the chair beneath her, casting me a superior look, “Jane, don’t blame me. Blame your lowly status that makes you

familiar figure descended into the basement, his posture dignified, still dressed in the bespoke suit from

gaze instantly found mine, his pupils narrowing, before someone stopped him a few feet

a cigar with a smile, greeted, “Mr. Ferguson, it’s not

expression darkened, his gaze sharp and foreboding, “Let

“But then, my men tell me Ms. Myers here has

you want?” Bryant

don’t want anything now Just curious to see,

his gaze sharp. “What are you

handgun was placed in front of him. With a twisted smile, Jarrod explained. This gun has just one bullet left. Mr. Ferguson, pick someone to use

was meant for

for me to clearly

breathing slowed involuntarily

Bryant asked, “Are you sure?”

“Mr. Ferguson,

really care for two women at

regard for human life.