The Ruined Bride of Velvet Nights by Brick Moving Ant

Chapter 67

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  • For a moment, my ears seemed to lose all function–everything around me fell into deafening silence.

  • It felt as if a scalding giant hand had slammed me into the ground.

  • I coughed up a mouthful of blood, my internal organs seemingly displaced by the impact.

  • Thick smoke billowed into the air, obscuring everything in sight.

  • Something warm trickled down my face.

  • I reached up to touch it, and my palm came away smeared with blood.

  • Joseph had been thrown by the explosion, lying sprawled not far from me.

  • I tried to get up, but my legs refused to support me.

  • With trembling hands, I crawled toward him, my knees scraping against the rough ground.

  • Reaching him, I checked for breath, praying desperately.

  • Thankfully, he was still alive.

  • Gunshots echoed again, faint but approaching fast.

  • Fighting against panic, I hoisted Joseph onto my back, staggering to my feet.

  • I stumbled forward, but armed men were everywhere, their shadows looming menacingly.

  • Forced to change course, I turned and plunged deeper into the forest.

  • I had no idea how long I ran. My legs gradually numbed until I could no longer feel them.

  • Finally, my strength gave out, and I collapsed to the ground.

  • It was then that Joseph stirred.

  • He struggled weakly, attempting to rise but finding himself unable to move.

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  • faint yet

  • me.

  • down my face as I

  • together!

  • his

  • carry

  • hard that my chest ached.

  • promised each other! You can’t lie to me!

  • I will never forgive

  • S

  • to be interrupted by a coughing fit that brought more blood to

  • “I’m not lying…

  • “Liars… are puppies…”

  • back my tears, I forced myself to stand, dragging

  • as I wiped my face, the tears

  • his

  • you won’t let me die,

  • nodded fiercely, tears blurring my vision.

  • me! I’ll come

  • be okay–I

  • again and

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  • “Alright.”

  • flee, but before I could take more than a few

  • air.

  • into me, knocking

  • my

  • I’d been shot.

  • to see

  • gushed from a gaping wound in his chest, soaking his white coat a deep crimson.

  • I flipped him over, hands shaking as

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