Regret Came Too Late

Grace had now been thrown into another car.

Lucian tied a piece of black cloth over her eyes as he threatened her, "Ms. Lambert, it would be best for you to cooperate. You're just going to get yourself hurt if you resist."

Grace didn't move and let the cloth cover her eyes. She could tell the car had changed directions, and the people in the car had been careful not to talk the whole time.

These people seemed more professional than the ones who had come after her in the past.

After driving for an hour, they finally stopped. One of them hoisted her over his shoulder. After walking for quite some distance, she was thrown to the ground. As the door closed shut, the world became silent.

Grace's hands were tied behind her back, so she could only try to get up first. Using a fixed point for support, she managed to get up and then rubbed the blindfold off her face.

There was no light around her aside from a faint beam coming through the small window at the top. It was clear the kidnappers were still guarding outside.

Her gaze scanned her surroundings. But because of the ropes tied around her legs, she couldn't move very well and almost tripped on a stone.

directions and moved her hands against the

order. Since they hadn't received a call, they didn't make any move. So,

to loosen the ones on her legs and then stood under the small window. The window was high

corner. She used the ropes to tie the sticks and the stone together to make a simple weapon. She gave it

back of the door, quietly waiting for the kidnappers to come in. However, there

that the kidnappers were

She's not even giving us

a scoff. "Relax, she's still discussing things. Why are you in such a

don't get it. What's there to discuss

the woman dead, we'll just strangle her ourselves. And if she wants her ruined, we can handle that ourselves too. What exactly is so

ashes from his fingertips, his

Human lives mean nothing to them. What they, really want is to play with other people's fates while getting the thing they're