Unveiled: The Survivor's Triumph

Chapter 177 Fell into the Trap

Vivian shot me a look and said, "Watch out for Arthur; he's lost it. I know he hates me, but he hates you even more."

Thinking about all the stuff Arthur had pulled since he got back, I nodded. "Yeah, he's definitely lost it."

As I left the hospital room, there was Dennis, standing right outside, not having budged an inch.

On the way out, Vivian's words kept echoing in my head.

Did Arthur really hate me? What gave him the right? Shouldn't I be the one hating him?

He took my kid away, made sure I can't have any more, indirectly caused my mom's death, and spread my nudes. Any one of those is enough for me to hate him.

In Sunhaven City, we got our revenge on him, but he had it coming. What right does he have to strike back? What right does he have to hate?

The next couple of days were pretty calm. I was on edge about how Faris would react to the blown-up cemetery, but so far, nothing.

With Dennis around, Ethan felt better about me going out.

I knew what was on his mind. Ethan was only worried about two people: Arthur and Faris.

On the evening of the third day, Dennis picked me up from Aurora's beauty center.

The usually clear road was jammed today.

Dennis instinctively reached for his cigarette pack, only to find it empty.

Without smokes and stuck in traffic, he fidgeted with the steering wheel, looking a bit restless.

Having ridden with him every day for the past few days, I knew he had a serious craving for cigarettes. "Want me to get out and buy you a pack?" I offered.

Dennis smiled a bit sheepishly at my offer. "Nah, I'll get them myself."

There was a service station nearby, so he pulled over and got out to buy cigarettes, leaving me in the car.

As soon as he got out, I got a call from an unknown number.

"Is this Mrs. Windsor?"

"Yeah, what's up?" I answered.

"Mr. Windsor had a car accident at Pinehurst Crossing. Can you come over right now?"

Hearing this, I was scared out of my mind. "Is it serious?"

"The situation is unclear."

Pinehurst Crossing was about 20 yards ahead.

I didn't have time to tell Dennis. I opened the car door and rushed towards Pinehurst Crossing without a second thought.

I was almost certain the accident was the reason for the traffic jam.

I sprinted all the way, desperate to get there as fast as I could, but dreading what I might find.

When I saw a crowd gathered at the intersection and the front of a big truck all smashed in, my legs went weak.

I

taken to the hospital by ambulance. You need to hurry and

to get into a nearby car. Worried about Ethan, I didn't think

into the back seat, where another guy was already sitting, and there was someone in the front

who pulled me in jumped

a side road and driving like

few minutes, I realized we were going the wrong way and got suspicious. "Which hospital is he in?

pulled

panic and reached for the door, but

I want out!" I yelled, pounding on

to me grabbed me roughly and said, "Sit

phone rang

he couldn't find me when

guy next

in the front seat,

realized I couldn't take on three guys, so I tried

are you taking me?" I

camping!" The

words, the others laughed

smugly, "I can't believe how easy it was to

out of the city,

I decided to

twilight quickly covered

they

the guy in the front passenger seat moved to the back.

grub," the

locked the car doors and

tried everything to free myself from the ropes or make some noise to attract attention. But they had tied me up so tight I couldn't move at all. I couldn't even kick the

still on

working for? Arthur? Faris? Or was someone else trying

it was completely dark, and the men

their seats, and the guy in the back seat lifted me to make space for himself. I sat up

amusing and

car started, and I saw the time on the display: 7:10

now, Ethan would usually

me, had probably already

prevent something like this from happening. But I still fell into the trap when Dennis went to buy a pack of

car up a mountain, stopping only

and I was dragged

feet bound, I couldn't stand and fell directly

but some remained

on the mountain, and the

my arms and dragged me to the edge of a cliff, tying me

picked some rocks to sit

task is done. I wonder how

and see.

acting separately? What

of them went to the car

and drank beer while chatting

at the cliff's edge sounded like wailing spirits, and