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 out of the

the more my

ventured

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

before my

ages and hasn’t seen you.”

puzzled, asked, “Hello? He couldn’t finish his sentence before the man,

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

because I’m

to sound convincing

against my neck. “Make another slip,

could end my

back as I resigned myself to driving wherever

twice, but I dared not

old estate. Driving through the grand entrance, we stopped in front of a dilapidated house, weeds overtaking

the brakes, another

and opened my door,

I stammered, fumbling with my

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