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

the hospital by

but the guy kept pushing me to get into a nearby car.

seat, where another guy was already sitting, and there

in jumped into the driver's seat and sped

dodged the traffic, taking a side

the wrong way and got suspicious. "Which hospital is

one answered. The guy who pulled me in just laughed, a creepy

and reached for the door, but it

the car, I want out!" I yelled, pounding

next to me grabbed me

rang

had to be Dennis calling because he

guy next to me snatched my

to grab it back, he tossed it to the guy in the front seat, who

three guys,

taking

camping!" The driver laughed

the others

driver tapped the steering wheel rhythmically and said smugly, "I can't believe how easy

out of

decided to save my

window, twilight quickly covered the

driving for a while longer, they pulled over

guy in the front passenger seat moved to the back. Together, they tied me up, gagged me, and

grub," the driver

the car doors and left, humming

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 car door. By the end, I was drenched in sweat. Plus, this place seemed super remote. I hadn't

on the seat, resigned

were these guys working for? Arthur? Faris? Or

later, it was completely

space for himself. I sat up and leaned against the car door,

and watched

car started, and I saw the time on the

now, Ethan would usually

find me, had

this from happening. But I

drove the car up a mountain, stopping only when they

car door opened, and I was dragged

I couldn't stand and fell directly to

city, most of the snow had melted, but some remained

cold on the mountain, and the wind

men grabbed my arms and dragged me to the edge

picked some rocks to

is done. I wonder how

and

acting separately? What were they

car and brought

chicken legs, and drank beer while chatting and laughing, but

the cliff's edge sounded like wailing spirits, and I was so