When Love Breaks by Jack

Chapter 270

My hands clutched the steering wheel so tightly my knuckles turned white. Under the threat of the criminal’s blade, fear coursed through my veins

Even after exiting the parking garage, the knife remained at my throat, barely noticeable yet unmistakably there.

Frozen in place, the fear within me escalated with each passing moment.

I tried to keep my voice steady. “Who sent you?”

The man snorted, “Cut the chatter and keep driving.”

His guard was up, making it clear he wasn’t to be trifled with.

Suddenly, it clicked. Bryant’s waming this moming… It all made sense now,

But neither of us could have anticipated this.

It was the weekend, and traffic was starting to pile up.

made our way out of the bustling

more my

ventured into the secluded

intersections, like when we approached a red light and he ordered, “Turn left.” Then, amidst

my captor could

on? She’s been waiting outside for ages and hasn’t seen you.” Before I could

leave your house yet?” Gregory, puzzled, asked, “Hello? He couldn’t finish his sentence before the man, with

tone, he spat, “I told

slipped because I’m so nervous,” I

to sound convincing

out a cold laugh, pressing the knife slightly against my neck. “Make

slip that could end

soaked my back as I resigned myself to driving wherever this

tried calling again twice, but I

rundown mansion in an old estate. Driving through the grand entrance, we stopped in front of a dilapidated

I hit the brakes, another car pulled in

got out and opened my door, snarling, “What are you waiting for? Get

I stammered, fumbling with my