Regret Came Too Late

Chapter 137

---- Chapter 137 Selene watched Alice's exaggerated behavior and then glanced at the calm and composed Grace beside her. She muttered, " Are you a devil or something?" How could Alice come up with such a nasty trick? Selene and Grace were on the same page, and it was clear that Alice knew what she wanted. Alice had already moved toward Sloan with the knife. Sloan saw her tears and felt everything was worth it. He even shut his eyes. "Alice, I know you're doing this because you have no choice.

I won't scream because I know you're hurting inside too!" Alice pressed her lips together, her eyes red from crying. " Sloan, I'm so sorry. I really am." "You haven't wronged me at all. It's all my choice! Please don't cry! It breaks my heart seeing you cry!" Alice's eyes flashed with a ruthless glint, and she drove the knife forward. But it didn't hit any vital spots. Sloan let out a low grunt but managed to hold back from screaming in pain.

He didn't want to embarrass himself in front of his crush. As long as he survived tonight, he'd feel like he and Alice had been through a life-or-death trial together. Maybe after that, Alice would leave Yancey for him. He didn't ---- feel any pain at all with that thought in mind. In fact, he felt strangely pleased. Alice, sobbing, pulled the knife out and looked toward Grace. Is this enough?

You devils!" Grace pulled a bottle of mineral water from behind her, a faint smile curling her lips as she lowered her voice again. "We're just getting started. This bottle of water is laced with poison, and by the end of the night, only one of you can survive." She glanced at the two goons, signaling them to grab Alice. Alice's face was instantly drained of all color, and she struggled desperately. "No, please, I beg you.

now, all that bravado vanished after realizing her life was on the line. She broke down, crying violently and without restraint. Grace slowly approached with the bottle of

wrong person." With that, she twisted open the bottle cap and made a motion as if she were going to pour the water into Alice's mouth. Alice's eyes were wide with terror, and she screamed at the top of her

well. Upon seeing that her plea was having an effect, Alice's voice became even more desperate. "You can let Sloan drink it! He said he'd do anything for me. I don't want to die!" Grace motioned for the bodyguards to release Alice. Alice's body went limp like spaghetti, and she collapsed to the floor, writhing

her. "Ms. Lambert, will you drink it, or should he be the one to?" Alice suddenly sprang up from the ground, snatched the bottle, and rushed over to Sloan without the slightest hesitation. "He'll drink it, of course!" Her voice was filled with raw panic. She was too frantic to hide her fear. Sloan was still in shock. This

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violently, but he was tied to the chair and completely unable to break free. Within a minute, he had drunk the entire bottle. He bent forward, trying to throw up, but just as he did, he heard Alice throwing the empty bottle to

to be fatal, yet you made him drink the whole bottle. Now, he's beyond saving." Alice's body stiffened, and hearing Sloan vomiting, desperately made her seethe with anger. If she ever figured