You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

Chapter 2048

Chapter 2052: Dark Arts

The driver nervously glanced back, fearing that if Joyce's hand slipped, the Crown Prince would die on the spot. Even if they died a thousand times, they couldn't escape the blame.

"I have one bullet left in my gun, reserved just for you," Joyce said, pressing the gun barrel harder. "Get out of the car. Have the driver open the door. You and I will get out together. Once I'm safe, I'll let you go."

She commanded.

But Clint remained motionless.

The driver held his breath.

Even if he opened the door, he had to follow the Crown Prince's orders and couldn't act on his own.

"Clint, did you hear me?! Don't think I won't do it. I won't hesitate. Even if you're the Crown Prince! I'm still a warlord's heir! Killing you is a responsibility I can bear."

Clint laughed. "Joyce, do you know why I don't care?"

He elegantly extended his hands, gently caressing his wound with long fingers, indifferent to her words.

Joyce squinted her eyes. She knew something was wrong but couldn't pinpoint what it was.

Desperate and taking risks, she had no choice but to hold him hostage.

Suddenly.

Joyce felt a sharp pain throughout her body.

The intense pain and suddenness made her unable to hold onto the gun.

Clint raised his arm

he ejected the bullet from the

handgun was

gun

driver, "What are

couldn't believe Clint had taken her gun.

clutched the empty gun, still feeling the pain from earlier.

glanced at her. "I've tolerated you too much. Your actions have long

squinted her eyes. "I don't need your tolerance. We should mind our own business. What right do you have to kidnap me here? Let me return home immediately! Otherwise, you'll be

grabbed Joyce's chin. "Do you know why

extended his hand and waved it

clenched

that sharp

eyes widened in disbelief as she stared at Clint.

It wasn't scientific.

you do to me?" Joyce broke

wrong. Clint was too

"Heh." Clint chuckled deeply.

sacrificial ceremony earlier?" Joyce finally began to suspect the ceremony; everything was too abnormal. "Have you

frowned. "What kind of

East Lands' dark arts?

in such

again, this time pulling

played with her hair, more like admiring than playing

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