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.”

Dorothy retorted with confidence. “All that matters is

of

look, “Jane, don’t blame me.

figure descended into the basement, his posture dignified,

narrowing, before someone stopped him a few feet

a smile, greeted, “Mr. Ferguson, it’s not easy getting a moment

expression darkened, his gaze sharp and foreboding, “Let

men tell me Ms. Myers here has some unclear ties with you. Couldn’t decide who to

want?” Bryant asked

don’t want anything now Just curious

his gaze sharp. “What are you implying?”

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 it on, the rest is

was clear. the gun was meant for either me or Dorothy

far for me

breathing slowed involuntarily

chilling tone, Bryant asked,

“Mr. Ferguson,

you really care for two women at once? What’s

regard for human life.