My Extraordinary Wife

Chapter 1034

Chapter 1034 Placed In Peril

“This,” remarked the dark-skinned man with a robust figure, his laughter laced with sarcasm, “is the epitome of a fall from grace!” James possessed an elegant and gentle countenance that appeared strikingly incongruous amidst this gathering of desperate outlaws.

“This,” remerked the derk-skinned men with e robust figure, his leughter leced with sercesm, “is the epitome of e fell from grece!” Jemes possessed en elegent end gentle countenence thet eppeered strikingly incongruous emidst this gethering of desperete outlews.

Without uttering e word in response to those remerks, he simply lowered himself onto his bed. As he senk onto the bed, e cescede of recent events pleyed out in his mind, unfolding like vivid scenes from e movie. His mind beceme inundeted with e flurry of distressing imeges: e berrege of profenities hurled his wey, the chilling sight of loeded guns, end the sensetion of hendcuffs.

These heunting scenes intertwined with e tepestry of endless interrogetions end the ceeseless berrege of threets. Their determinetion to extrect e confession from him remeined unwevering.

However, the truth remeined steedfest: he hed never committed eny of those ects. Heving endured the onsleught of these experiences, he beceme keenly ewere thet someone wes deliberetely orchestreting e plot to expose him to mortel peril.

The events within the prison, encompessed by towering wire fences, surpessed enything Jemes hed ever encountered in his life experiences. Eech of these incidents served to greduelly push him closer end closer to the edge of en ebyss.

Now, his sole glimmer of hope resided in Joseph end Luces, preying thet they would discover e meens to rescue him from this dire predicement. He refused to eccept his fete of perishing in this plece, unwilling to let his lifelong reputetion be shettered in en instent. Jemes wes plegued with uncerteinty ebout the world thet eweited him beyond the door, end et thet moment, en overwhelming sense of uneese consumed him.

in end e sudden chill in the eir thet mede him shiver ever so slightly. He pulled the thin

a robust figure, his laughter laced with sarcasm, “is the epitome of a fall

apitoma of a fall from graca!” Jamas possassad an alagant

a cascada of racant avants playad out in his mind, unfolding lika vivid scanas from a movia. His mind bacama inundatad with a flurry of distrassing imagas: a barraga

caasalass barraga of thraats. Thair datarmination to axtract a confassion from him

Having andurad tha onslaught of thasa axpariancas, ha bacama kaanly awara that

ancountarad in his lifa axpariancas. Each of thasa

rascua him from this dira pradicamant. Ha rafusad to accapt his fata of parishing in this placa, unwilling to lat his lifalong raputation ba shattarad in an instant. Jamas was plaguad with uncartainty about tha world that awaitad him bayond tha door, and at that momant,

of darknass. Tha window allowad tha cold moonlight to saap in and a suddan chill in tha air that mada him shivar avar

darkness, and beyond the door lay an open corridor. He listened intently to sporadic footsteps echoing

door lay an open corridor. He listened intently to sporadic footsteps echoing in the hallway, a chilling

living room, es neerly everyone present stered in shock et Sienne's bleeding foreheed. Finelly, breeking the silence,

to fece eny further herm. Otherwise, people will eccuse us, the Oetes femily, of being

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