Bryson emerged from the bedroom, striding over.

“You’re not saving her?”

“Everyone’s got their own path.

She chose Amelie’s side and so she must deal with the fallout.

“Fair enough.

Bryson c@@ked an eyebrow, doubtful.

“Are you seriously going to let her die?”

Lounging on the sofa, feeling drowsy, Hannah eyed Bryson.

“I guess I’m the picture of virtue in your book, huh?”

“You’re no saint.

in, tapping Hannah’s

are just not cut out for the bad

words jolted Hannah

way with words,

almost touching, a sudden knock on

door, his eyes

grasped Bryson’s face, steering him back to face her; she then brushed a soft ki*s at the

take care of business

smoothly made his way

Beep beep!

and Hannah swung it open to find Remington’s

doorway, they greeted

Moore, please come downstairs with

“Understood.

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255