Chapter 369 She Died at My Hands

Chapter 369 She Died at My Hands

Could it be Sam?

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The thought of this possibility made Finley leap to his feet, charging forward. His eyes locked on the sharp knife in the man's hand, about to descend on Elain's leg. With a burst of speed, Finley surged forward and grabbed the man's arm. The man, noticing Finley had somehow entered his cave, viciously swung his hand, slicing across Finley's

arm.

Bright red blood dripped down onto Elain's face.

Her heavy eyelids fluttered open, and she looked up at the man standing before her. Before she could even process what was happening, Finley had effortlessly subdued the killer, snapping both his arms and legs as if they were twigs. He stared down at the murderer like he was nothing more than trash. "How dare you touch my woman? Are you wishing for death?"

likely no one who didn't know the name Finley. As Elain lay there weakly, she gazed at the tall figure standing before her, her eyes involuntarily

her would be Samantha and the police, but who could have imagined

her as

dealt with the killer, he turned to look at the unconscious

killer, who was minutes from death, from the ground.

the other woman?"

devil, answered

enough, the killer endured his pain and continued, "Not only did I kill her, but

the throat, lifting him clean off the ground. "You're asking for it! If she's alive, I might spare your life. But if

under Finley's iron grip, flailed his arms and legs. Staring at Finley's cold eyes, he continued to laugh

face drove Finley to tighten his grip even more. "Tell me

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gasped out in pain, "Dead.s Dead! I...

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