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

my vision blurring.

my very bones in an instant, as I stared blankly

never arrived, a piercing

Tm doing this willingly…”

to win you

here and don’t back out on

will make

the one

matter what happens, you have to

back his wife, all the declarations of profound love, turned

All lies.

me was never worth

me who was foolish, naively hoping

would never choose

I be so

laughed again, “Haha, Mr. Ferguson, don’t be mad, it was just a joke. One is Ms. Myers,

can’t escape the age old tale of chasing something new

cover Bryant’s dark expression,

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