Chapter 273

The atmosphere around Bryant plummeted as he steadied his grip on the gun, aiming it directly at Dorothy

Dorothy shook her head frantically. “No… please, Bryant, don’t…

But Bryant’s expression was stone–cold, unyielding. Yet, when our eyes met for a fleeting second. I caught a glimpse of the profound restmint hidden deep within his gaze.

Jarrod was still counting down, “Two…”

Bryant clenched his jaw, his wrist giving a slight twitch as he cocked the gun single–handedly.

“One…

The gunshot echoed – but in that critical moment, Bryant swiveled the gun away from Dorothy and aimed it squarely at me!

I was paralyzed, my blood running cold.

So, it was me he was willing to forsake all along.

if it

my vision blurring.

instant, as I stared

anticipated pain never arrived, a piercing agony throbbed

Tm doing this willingly…”

to win

here and don’t back out on the

I’m serious, and I will make

one with impure

happens, you have

all the declarations of profound love, turned into a cruel joke in that

All lies.

love for me was never worth

naively hoping he would choose to

would never choose

I

was just a joke. One is

Ferguson, even you can’t escape the age old tale of chasing something new

layer of frost seemed to cover Bryant’s dark expression,

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