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.

finally made our way

the more

ventured into

a red light and he ordered, “Turn

the moment before my captor

what’s going on? She’s been waiting outside for ages and hasn’t seen you.” Before I could respond, the blade’s edge grazed

Gregory, puzzled, asked, “Hello? He couldn’t finish his sentence before the man, with a swift move of his hand, ended the

a sinister tone, he spat, “I told you,

slipped because I’m

to sound convincing

knife slightly against

slip that could end my

back as I resigned myself

twice, but I dared

Driving through the grand entrance, we stopped in

I hit the brakes, another car pulled in

door, snarling, “What are

fumbling with