When Love Breaks by Jack

Chapter 272

Struggling for air, my consciousness began to blur.

The discomfort was so unbearable that I wished for death

Thad vowed to never entangle with Bryant again, yet in this dire situation, he was the only person my mind could grasp.

“Bryant. Please, come quickly. Save me. I silently pleaded in my heart

Just as i was about to lose consciousness completely, a bucket of cold water was suddenly splashed over me.

The basement, almady chilled by the diught, became even colder, snapping me back to some semblance of awareness while making me shiver uncontrollably

The icy water trailed down my cheeks, neck, and under my collar, biting into my bones

As I lifted my eyes, I saw Dorothy tied up to a pillar nearby

Her face bore the imprint of two slaps, and her clothes were filthy and tattered, presenting a picture of utter disarray

on a

laugh, “Looks like you’re quite

it matter?” Dorothy retorted with confidence. “All that matters is

the sound

a superior look, “Jane, don’t blame me. Blame your lowly status

descended into the basement, his posture dignified, still dressed in the bespoke suit

his pupils narrowing, before someone stopped him a few

with a smile, greeted, “Mr. Ferguson, it’s not easy getting a moment with

sharp and foreboding,

to do some business with Mrs. Ferguson today, Jarrod settled into a chair. “But then, my men

you want?” Bryant asked

Just curious to see, Mr. Ferguson… who

eyes narrowed, his gaze sharp.

just one bullet left. Mr. Ferguson, pick someone to use it on, the rest is

clear. the gun was

jaw clenched, too far for me to clearly

My breathing slowed involuntarily

a chilling tone, Bryant asked,

“Mr. Ferguson,

can you really care for two women at once?