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

let out a weak, cold laugh, “Looks like you’re quite

confidence. “All that matters

the sound of a

kicked away the chair beneath her, casting me a superior look, “Jane, don’t blame

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

narrowing, before someone stopped him a few

cigar with a smile, greeted, “Mr.

sharp and foreboding,

then, my men tell me Ms. Myers here

you want?” Bryant asked

anything now Just curious

gaze sharp. “What are you

front of him. With a twisted smile, Jarrod explained. This gun has just one bullet left. Mr. Ferguson,

implication was clear. the gun was

too far for me to clearly

My breathing slowed involuntarily

a chilling tone, Bryant

“Mr. Ferguson,

can you really care for two women at once? What’s

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