Chapter 273

The atmosphere around Bryant plummeted as he steadied his grip on the gun, aiming it directly at Dorothy

Dorothy shook her head frantically. “No… please, Bryant, don’t…

But Bryant’s expression was stone–cold, unyielding. Yet, when our eyes met for a fleeting second. I caught a glimpse of the profound restmint hidden deep within his gaze.

Jarrod was still counting down, “Two…”

Bryant clenched his jaw, his wrist giving a slight twitch as he cocked the gun single–handedly.

“One…

The gunshot echoed – but in that critical moment, Bryant swiveled the gun away from Dorothy and aimed it squarely at me!

I was paralyzed, my blood running cold.

So, it was me he was willing to forsake all along.

Even if it meant my death.

my vision blurring.

very bones in an instant, as I stared blankly in Bryant’s direction, my

pain never arrived, a piercing agony throbbed somewhere deep inside me.

doing this willingly…”

win

the next ninety–nine steps, just stay here

serious, and I will make amends.

one with impure

happens, you have to trust me.”

all the declarations of

All lies.

for me was never worth anything.

who was foolish, naively hoping

choose

be so

again, “Haha, Mr. Ferguson, don’t be mad, it was just a joke. One is Ms. Myers, the other your wife, for now, at

must say, Mr. Ferguson, even you can’t escape the age old tale of chasing something new and

thin layer of frost seemed to cover Bryant’s dark expression, “Can

course, you can take her with you,

know him, it

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