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.

in an instant, as I

arrived, a piercing agony throbbed somewhere

this

to win

just stay here

and I will make amends. I can’t lose

with impure

you have

winning back his wife, all the declarations of profound love, turned into

All lies.

me was

was foolish, naively hoping he would choose to

choose

could I be

again, “Haha, Mr. Ferguson, don’t be mad, it was just a joke. One is Ms. Myers, the

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

of frost seemed to cover Bryant’s dark expression,

take her with you, by all

it would be

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