When Love Is a Lie

Chapter 205 This Time, Will Let You Off

Dark clouds named meshes as tender rumbled in the distance. Damian gripped the wheel of the Black SUV, the white hurtling along the winding mountain

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Whitney at rigidly beside him, her hands and feet still bond, her pale face betraying the tear and unease swirling within her. The seather pressed her firmly game the seat, acmel irony considering it was meant to pontect her.

│Damian, tem yourself in,” she urged, her trembling voice edining in the car. “You can still start over.”

“gator?” bamian’s lips curled into a mocking smick. “What you really mean is that i want me dead.”

He knew all too well that the crimes be hati mitted weir unforgivable. Their was in “starting nver” for lim

“Do you want to live your life onetantly on the ni, hiding in the shadowd-

“And whose Laudi is that?” he snapped, histone laced with fury. His bloodshot eyes darted toward her, brimming with houility.

“Donald have forced Noel to hand eyes the evidence, but you had in escape and mineverything!” Damian’s kosicles whitened as he gripped the wheel tighter.

When be found out she had called somever else, Bandai liumediately realized they couldn’t stay in their original location amelinger. Noel was cunning and

nables–he world track them down in totime

Noel was faster than he hard

Damian quickly contacted Sasdrift’s representative andanangelaflight with a layover in Tessonia bedore heading to Ardania But Noel was incipated, throwing everthing into disamay nmer again

catch up with

as I have you with me, it

his eyes. Looking into the rearview mirror, he laughed bitterly. “He really me alone for you.”

the back window. ABlack–Wagon was relentlessly tailing them. It was Noel

tears welled up

sneered, his hand

down swiftly. Before Whitney could reas, Damian extended his arm out the window and pulled the trigger

rang out, louder than fireworks, leaving her ears ringing. She barely had time to process what was happening before she realized what Damian held in

insane! He’s your cousin!” she

car swerved sharply to the side, narrowly

echoed through the altas Noel jerked the steering

Darslan was skilled at shooting–a hobby he had once excelled at. Now he held

surged through her as she frantically struggled against the ropes binding her hands and feet. They were too tight–escape seemed impossible.

on his right hand gripping the steering wheel Without hesitation, she launched

sharply to the side, and the carcareened dangerously toward the

time to curse as he yanked the steering wheel hard in the

tire screeched against the road, their porcing

wheel nearly slipped off the cliff, the

went rigid as he witnessed the scene unfold. His knuckles whitened, gripping the steering wheel so tightly in seemed

you trying to get yourself killed?”

sight ahead froze

gasped, instinctively squeezing

on the brake, but

steering wheel again,

now hurtling down the winding mountain road at over

natural jerks, vosced her fear. “Did