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

my vision blurring.

into my very bones in an instant, as I stared blankly in

pain never arrived, a

Tm doing this willingly…”

to win you

just stay here

I will make amends. I can’t lose

one with impure

what happens, you have to trust

his wife, all the declarations of profound love, turned into a

All lies.

love for me

was foolish, naively hoping he would choose

never

I be

mad, it was just a joke. One is Ms. Myers, the other your wife, for now, at least. I

must say, Mr. Ferguson, even you can’t escape the age

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

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