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 meant

my vision blurring.

into my very bones in an instant, as

the anticipated pain never arrived, a piercing

Tm doing this willingly…”

to win you

take the next ninety–nine steps, just stay here and don’t back out on the

serious, and I will make amends. I

the one with impure

what happens, you have to

winning back his wife, all the declarations of

All lies.

me was never worth

naively hoping

never choose

I

Ferguson, don’t be mad, it was just a joke. One is Ms. Myers, the other your wife,

I must say, Mr. Ferguson, even you can’t escape the age old tale of chasing

to cover Bryant’s

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