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.

it meant

my vision blurring.

my very bones in an instant,

never arrived, a piercing agony throbbed

Tm doing this willingly…”

win you

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

serious, and I will

one with impure

what happens, you have

the promises of winning back his wife, all the declarations of profound

All lies.

love for me was

was foolish, naively hoping he would choose to

would never choose me.

I

laughed again, “Haha, Mr. Ferguson, don’t be mad, it was just a joke. One is Ms. Myers, the other your wife, for now, at least. I

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

cover Bryant’s dark

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