Chapter 1537

As the fight continued, Holden’s rage surged, turning him savage.

His bloodshot eyes locked onto Zayden.

He quickly gained the upper hand and pinned Zayden down, raining down a barrage of punches.

Zayden proved resilient, enduring the blows while covertly searching for the gun on the ground.

He found the gun Holden had knocked aside.

But as he was about to pick it up, Holden acted swiftly, seizing the gun, c@@king it, and pressing it under Zayden’s chin, gripping his hair tightly.

“Where is Ariana? Spit it out!” Holden demanded, his finger tense on the trigger, eyes ablaze with fury.

“Speak up now, or I’ll kill you!”

Both of them were covered in blood now.

Zayden met Holden’s gaze and saw the madness in his eyes.

refusing to yield now that he had Holden teetering on the

finish me off! Then you’ll never discover where

Holden’s nerves like

Holden retorted, “You think I

Rot in hell!”

pulled the trigger, but all that echoed was an

No bullets were discharged.

magazine and flinging the

swift motion, he withdrew a dagger from his belt and

of pain echoed as he released

Zayden punched him and stumbled

from the stab,

their injuries, they both limped

open area by the port, where a helicopter was waiting

aboard the helicopter fired at Holden,

approached the helicopter, turning back with a bloodied yet victorious grin, taunting Holden, “You’re still no

a mock bow, then ascended the

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