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.”

with confidence. “All that matters is

moment, the sound of a car

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

posture dignified,

before someone stopped him a few

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

gaze sharp and foreboding, “Let them

my men tell me Ms. Myers here

you want?” Bryant asked impatiently.

now Just curious to see, Mr. Ferguson… who you’d choose to

sharp.

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,

was clear. the gun was meant for

jaw clenched, too far for me to clearly discem his

breathing slowed

Bryant asked, “Are

“Mr. Ferguson,

two women at once? What’s wrong with

for

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255