Chapter 182

Wyatt thought that the man was pretty tough. Just then, the couple had already ran to the other side of the road, where Wyatt was at. Wyatt could not see their faces clearly. The man was covered in blood, and the woman's hair was disheveled. Only the woman's good figure could be seen. She had curves at all the right places. It was difficult for anyone to look away after one glance. "Owen, why don't you just leave me here? You won't be able to escape with me," the woman cried out, feeling torn. "Even if I have to die, I'll never leave you behind, Lana. Howard, that bastard. I, Owen Clarke, vow to never forgive him even after I die!" The man said through gritted teeth. "Hurry! They're coming after us again!" The man shot a glance back, immediately grabbed the woman's hand, and started running again. The road in front of them led to a dead end. They could only run toward the opposite direction. The woman named Lana burst into tears and continued, "You've been stabbed more than