Secrets Of The Neglected Wife: When Her True Colors Shine

Chapter 557:

“Holy crap, it’s like witnessing a miracle!”

“Did I see that right? Six blank shots in a row!”

“Another blank? That’s unreal! What are the odds?” The crowd buzzed with shock and awe.

Even Amor’s eyes widened, her disbelief palpable. She stared at Allison, muttering almost to herself, “How is this possible? This can’t be happening!”

Back in her foreign casinos, Amor had played Russian Roulette countless times, stacking the odds in her favor with every game. She’d never lost. Many were left dead in her wake.

But now…

Allison tilted her head, her gaze steady on Amor. “You’re so rattled because you were sure this would end with a live round.” Her expression remained calm, composed, even as her hand moved slowly to aim the revolver directly at Amor. “What a glaring miscalculation, hm?”

when a foolproof plan falls apart, anyone would go

with chilling clarity, and

suspicion brewing in the air. Amor had a reputation —

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on her, Amor’s pulse quickened. Her breath hitched as she felt the weight of the crowd’s scrutiny. “What nonsense are you spewing?” she snapped, her

gaze drifted to the gun in Allison’s hand, and instinct took over. She stepped back, forcing

didn’t expect you to be

the revolver’s cylinder. “Lucky? Sure, if that’s what you want to call

seasoned player like you knows how to feel for the weight, align the cylinder just right.

pull, and the truth would be

I didn’t see that

death wish, especially after her last

this again right after losing her fingers for

not done tempting