Chapter 650:

“I enjoy it. What’s it to you?” Brendan replied lazily. “You just focus on finding K.”

“I can’t find her,” Natasha snapped, one of the few who dared talk back to him. Then she turned to Ashley. “Your grandma’s fine. He was lying.”

“What…” Ashley froze.

“That photo? It was edited. He paid someone to make it look real,” Natasha explained, and Brendan didn’t bother stopping her. “Your grandma’s alive and perfectly safe.”

Panic gripped Ashley.

Brendan was beyond terrifying.

The picture had looked so real, not a single flaw. If she had turned on Freya back there, she would’ve betrayed her all over again.

She glanced at Natasha, though her eyes briefly flicked toward Freya. Freya had kept her promise after all.

“Is it true?” Ashley asked, eyes darting back to Brendan. “She’s not dead?”

a glass of wine

She did think that.

never say it aloud,

empty. His gentleness never warmed the air around him—he was a gentleman in appearance, a lunatic

into her

call her bluff,

Fear kept her compliant.

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escape and ensure she stayed

Brendan pulled out an

sitting alone on the beach in nothing but

him. And he would

Brendan said, handing the iPad to Freya. “Take

Freya looked.

screen, the cold seeped through. He was stubborn to the end, refusing to believe in her. He didn’t have to be suffering

you have against him?” Freya

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