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.

very bones in an instant, as I stared blankly in Bryant’s direction,

pain never arrived, a piercing agony throbbed

Tm doing this willingly…”

win

next ninety–nine steps, just stay here and don’t back

will make amends.

one

matter what happens, you have to trust

wife, all the declarations of profound love, turned

All lies.

me was

naively hoping he would

never choose me.

I be so

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

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

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

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