Chapter 683:

Tracy wrapped her fingers around the gun and pressed it against Brian’s temple.

Her eyes flickered with both pain and fury.

But her hand wouldn’t stay steady; it trembled violently, refusing to obey. She tried again and again, but in the end, she let out a shaky breath and threw the gun back at Neal. “You do it.”

Without another word, she turned her back to them.

A moment later, the sharp crack of a gunshot rang out.

Her fists tightened, nails digging into her palms as she fought the ache in her chest. She refused to turn around.

If she couldn’t have Brian, then she’d rather see him gone forever. The thought of him living a happy life with someone else was unbearable.

It hurt—a lot—but this was the choice she had made.

She wouldn’t regret it.

No. She wouldn’t.

her pace, she ran, desperate to leave it

before she could get far, piercing police sirens

screamed at her to run, but it was already too

next favorite

cars swarmed in, cutting off every possible

message was clear—she and

nowhere left

Rachel had been

of Rachel’s anguish sent

didn’t flee. Instead, she turned, eager to drink in

despair into her memory. But what met her gaze stole the breath

Brian wasn’t dead.

he reached Rachel. With shaking hands, he yanked the gag from her mouth and pulled her into

voice cracked as he cupped her face with trembling hands. “Hold on. Help is here. You’re going

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