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.

that he had Holden teetering on

never discover where she’s hidden!

pricked Holden’s nerves like

retorted, “You think I

Rot in hell!”

all that echoed was

No bullets were discharged.

erupted in laughter, displaying the removed magazine and flinging the bullets in Holden’s

he withdrew a dagger from his belt and thrust it

pain echoed

the opportunity, Zayden punched him and

from the stab, Holden

their injuries, they both

open area by the port, where a helicopter was

someone aboard the helicopter fired

a bloodied yet victorious

theatrically spread his arms in a mock bow, then

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