The Black Swan's Final Revenge Pirouette: The 99th Game Was Mine All Along by Kylie Homme

Chapter 89

“Ladies and gentlemen!

Thanks for joining this live stream today. Mr. Leo is perfectly alright.

Good night!”

And turned around to yell at Leo, “You never had any actual intention of committing suicide, Mr. Leo. You are simply a fraud!”

My yelling froze Leo to his spot, he couldn’t move an inch when I stalked towards him.

dangerously.

“I am tired of your lies and tricks, Mr. Leo. Why can’t you just mind your own business?”

Bright sensed the tension rising in the air due to the grapple, he did the best thing one–could

ever do in such circumstances. He unlocked the office door, and let the police in.

“Thank God, you are fine, Mr. Leo.”

Officer Nolan, to whom I had talked on my cell phone, barged into the room, his fully armed squad amused me. They were all prepared for some sort of critical task. Little did they know that a crack–headed man was wasting their time for his lost glory.

Bright briefly explained the situation to the officers, startling them.

Officer Nolan’s voice was gruff with restraint as he warned Leo.

“Sir, your publicity stunt has wasted our time and resources, spreading fake news all over

the internet.

It seems that you are oblivious of the fact that wasting public resources is a felony. It can lead to charges in the court.”

Leo appeared nonchalant, as if he weren’t a part of this commotion. Rolling my eyes at him, I followed

Chapter 89

go back, Bright. It’s getting late.”

walk out with me when Leo had a second

“Mr. Leol”

and officer Nolan thought that Leo was going to attack me. His ablaze eyes threw

“Back off, Bright!”

in his hand hitched my heart to my throat, freezing the

Leo pressed that gun in my hands

cried out.

can’t you believe me that I love

had shrewdly stuffed it in his pant’s pocket for this

admit that I am wrong. You had to face a lot of hardship

equally suffering as you, Laura. There wasn’t a night when I could sleep peacefully after losing

Leo narrated his heart–rending story of so–called

ignore your devotion, thinking that you will stay by my side no matter

what.

my fault to take you for granted, Laura. The day you

breathe without you. You

spine, I was stumped

Charmer as

he wasn’t someone who could lose his mind easily. But now looking at him, I couldn’t belleve

drove a punch into the wall, injuring his hand, his continuous begging confused

show some concern to see me dying.

no! You took it as a

remorse isn’t a play, Laura. I am burning in the fire of

can free me from its shackles…”

on that

end my life. Perhaps, my dead