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?

about to ask again, the sudden

toward

But she heard footsteps approaching, slow

gripped her as she instinctively

you'll fall right off," a man's voice cut through the wind, freezing

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

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

herself to remain calm, she addressed the man now standing before her, "Who are you? Why did you bring

me why?" The man's voice

frowned. The voice was vaguely familiar, like

man spoke again, "You people killed

a bolt of

incident was under investigation. They hadn't caused any disturbances, leading Fanny to believe they were

hospital had

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