No More Waiting, She Chooses Love

Chapter 772

On the rooftop terrace of the seventeenth floor, the night wind whipped around, stinging Fanny's face.

She was blindfolded, her hands and feet bound, and all she could sense was the relentless wind.

"Where am I?" she asked, feeling a bit dizzy.

She realized she had been drugged, but she didn't know who had done it or

where she was. Judging by the force of the wind, she was definitely somewhere

high up.

But no one answered her.

Was she alone here, with nothing but the wind for company?

was about to ask again, the sudden clatter of a beer can hitting

turned toward the noise, "Who-who's

heard footsteps approaching, slow and

instinctively tried to make herself

you shrink back any more, you'll fall right off," a man's voice cut through

against what seemed to be the edge of a ledge. The realization hit her hard-she was

but she didn't dare, not knowing how close to

the man now standing before her, "Who are you? Why did

ask me why?" The man's voice

vaguely familiar, like an

man spoke again, "You people killed my

like a bolt of lightning. She

incident was under investigation. They hadn't caused any disturbances, leading Fanny to believe they were accepting the tragic reality. She hadn't expected such a

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