However, she had barely left the wheelchair when her legs crumbled under her weight as she fell over.

“Solomon George!” Sasha panted as she pulled herself up by grabbing the wheelchair. Behind her moist eyes lay hatred like never before.

She was right; her captor was indeed Solomon.

When she was at the Empire State Tower the other day, the real reason for Sasha’s unexpected haste up to the storeroom and successful location of Sebastian was due to a deal she had made with Solomon.

Sasha had had the foresight of expecting such an outcome.

Having run out of the cafe after overhearing the conversation between the two women, she had come up with an idea on her way to Empire State Tower

The hostility Solomon had toward Sebastian was obvious.

And the matter went out of control after Solomon made the call.

That alone was enough to rouse Sasha’s suspicions,

However, she was not sure of the reason for Solomon’s hostility. Nevertheless, the video puzzled her as she could not figure out how Solomon obtained it.

It became clear upon Sasha’s arrival at Empire State Tower where she saw Solomon’s car.

What an odd coincidence for his car to be here as well.

She was shocked at how easily the police had changed directions and

extent of his

his true motive

to stop him was for her to warn

if anything happens to him, I will never forgive you for as

Solomon was caught unaware at receiving an unexpected phone call from her. She watched

from her vantage point. “I’m going up immediately.

up and dashed into

fell silent at her entrance. The cops who had seen her intrude were glaring at

they did not dare raise a hand against

the storeroom with the intention of

have had lost his mind when she had found

for the function of her legs to be

the wheelchair,

two hours

he came straight to Sasha bearing fruits

I’m back,” he announced. “I’ve bought some almonds which are your favorite along with some cake. Would

as if the incidents

her hollow gaze at the bamboo

where they were. The plants in the yard had begun to turn brown and wither, but the bamboo trees remained lush and green. The dense willowy leaves allowed thin rays of the

“Nancy?” Solomon prompted.

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