Attractive Billioaire 64 Chapter 64 David, You're Really Here!

Was this just an illusion? Or was it actually happening?

Caroline remembered old tales from her childhood about seeing the person you love most just before death.

And now, David was the one I saw? Why would it be him? He had been so heartless, so cold, and so cruel. How could I possibly want to see him now?

Perhaps it was because he was her husband, in name if not in heart-the one who should protect her, the one she could rely on.

"David..." she whispered faintly, her voice trembling. "Please... save me... help me...

Before she could finish, Jason let out a horrible scream. Blood began dripping from his head, splattering onto Caroline before his body collapsed to the ground with a thud.

Sam froze in terror, spinning around. "Who... who are you?" he stuttered.

A low, commanding voice, cold as ice, answered. "I'm her husband."

"David!" Sam cried out, but his words were cut short as a hand gripped his throat.

In an instant, he was hurled several feet across the room, crashing into the wall before collapsing to the floor. Blood dripped from his mouth, and he lay there, limp and unmoving.

Caroline stared in shock, unable to comprehend what had just happened. This wasn't a dream-it was real.

for her at the last possible

murmured weakly, her voice breaking. "It's really

knelt down and expertly untied the ropes

pale and delicate, were marred with deep red grooves where the ropes had been tied. The moment she was free, Caroline instinctively wanted to throw herself into

and overwhelmed by fear. She desperately needed comfort, a safe space to cry out

husband, at least in

her rationality quickly caught up

then slowly stepped back, her

been open, ready to embrace

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her gaze. "I thought you wouldn't find me. I didn't expect you to come

moment later, they

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as you," David said bluntly.

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