Kate's eyes were covered, and her voice trembled with fear, "Let me go!" Richard remained silent, the cold back of the knife sliding across her throat.

"I know it's you, Richard, isn't it!" Though her voice trembled, the blindfold didn't prevent her from accurately guessing it was Richard. But it wasn't me.

Richard still didn't speak.

"Richard, let me go, or Claude won't let you off the hook. Just let me go, and I promise I'll ensure Claude doesn't give you a hard time," she tried to coax information out of Richard with her words. But Richard's grip tightened suddenly, and the knife accidentally nicked her neck, drawing a faint line of blood.

Terrified, Kate screamed, "Don't kill me. Please don't kill me! I'll tell you a secret!"

Hearing it, Richard moved the knife away from Kate's neck.

Kate asked, "Do you want to know where Claire has gone? If I tell you she's dead, will you let me go?"

With a swift motion, the knife left a mark on Kate's face, accompanied by her scream. "It hurts! My face!"

Richard stared her down fiercely, his knife ruthlessly scratching her cheek.

Sobbing and holding her face, Kate pleaded, "I'll tell you where Claire is, and you'll let me go, right?"

Somewhat moved, Richard ripped the blindfold off and coldly demanded, "Where?"

Between sobs and laughter, Kate mocked him, "You didn't believe she was dead, but you'll believe she's alive?"

Richard raised the knife toward her eyes. "Talk properly!"

obediently, "If I tell you, and you don't let me go, what then? Maybe do something for

shook my head from the side. "Richard,

lost in his rage, Richard drove the knife into her

The pain made her tremble. Her lips turned pale, and she was sweaty like hell, her spirit breaking. Her previously arrogant demeanor

trap. But this version of Richard, post-prison,

wasn't where we used to

What did you do to her?" Richard struck Kate's

and shook her head in plea. "I just know she's there. It has nothing

by her expression. Battered as she was, she must

didn't want to save her, it's not like you couldn't," Richard hit her

begging, "Stop.

then stopped. "It's not time to kill you yet.

yesterday. It

why should she regret anything? She knew where I was being held and kept quiet about

Kate at all, not in life

Kate tightly, he left the

curl into a smirk. A chill ran through me. Could there be

don't act now,

prevent

muttered, "Claire, I won't let anything happen to

hug Richard and tell him to quit this craziness, not knowing the traps that might be waiting cause Kate

of truth

to find something to prevent Richard from going to

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