Rising from the Ashes BY Only For You

---- Chapter 1090 "since you're already here, why not stay?" Andrew's voice was icy.

A chilling smirk tugged at the corner of his lips as he lunged forward, moving with ghostly speed.

The two assassins barely reached the second-floor window, desperately trying to break it open.

Before their fists even made contact, Andrew's brutal punches smashed into their backs.

The impact was deafening like lightning striking hard and heavy.

The windows shattered instantly, exploding outward as the two assassins flew through them.

Just like that, their bodies crashed onto the lawn below, shards of glass mixing with blood and flesh.

They lay lifeless, eyes wide with terror, frozen forever in their final moments.

Andrew's expression was terrifyingly cold.

"Aspen, if you're still alive, you can come out now," he called out softly, his voice echoing through the silent villa.

Silence answered him.

It seemed he was alone, the villa devoid of any other living soul.

A rare sense of urgency surged through him, and Andrew bolted downstairs, intent on searching the garage and basement.

Yet, just as he reached the staircase, he heard the faintest noise from an upstairs closet.

Andrew stood before the closet door and yanked

hung innocently,

his sharp gaze quickly found the floorblood seeped slowly from beneath the hanging

aside roughly, discovering Aspen curled

pale, drenched in cold

wound gaped in her chest, deep enough to pierce both skin and

"You...

weakly, trembling

you'd been a

She collapsed into unconsciousness, and Andrew caught her swiftly, his voice steady and

you won't die on me." Carrying her gently to the adjacent bedroom, Andrew flicked

hands, clearly from struggling

one gutsy woman..." Andrew chuckled softly, admiration and worry mingling in his voice as he began tending

her arms defensively, mumbling,

Just take me...

toa hospital..." "It's late.

be

have me?" Without hesitation, he tore open her bloodied blouse along the ----

bra was soaked in crimson,

breath about the complexity of women's underwear, Andrew finally just ripped it

curves sprang free, smooth and

Andrew's focus

away and applied medicine, methodically