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?”

I’m the type to kill for no reason?” Brendan poured himself a glass of wine

She did think that.

it aloud, so

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

memories were carved into her bones, and she was

didn’t call her bluff, sipping his

Fear kept her compliant.

𝙍𝙚𝙡𝙞𝙖𝙗𝙡𝙚 𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙥𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙨 @ gⲁⳑ𝗇𝗈ν𝖊𝗅𝘀﹒ⅽ𝗈𝗺

keep her from trying to escape and ensure she

Brendan pulled out

beach in nothing but a shirt, something strange stirred

he would pay for it—every

iPad to Freya. “Take

Freya looked.

screen, the cold seeped through. He was stubborn to the

have against him?” Freya asked for the

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