Living Hell
Alice nearly fell on her knees and then stood up straight with all her strength. Seeing that Zayden was in more pain. He wanted to rush to Alice and help her out of the situation at that moment, but he had to wait for the right time. Therefore, he stood in the crowd, silent.
“I’m just a doctor. I’m not that capable enough to defeat mercenaries.” Alice said, through gritted teeth.
Hearing that Victoria kicked her once more. “Are you trying to fool me? I’m sure you know some special forces! Isn’t Adrian Taylor is your brother-in-law.”
Alice let out a painful groan. She took a deep breath and said, “I had no idea you know it. But sadly, none of them in Flesoil.”
“That’s fine. I can wait! They will agree to my request, as long as you are my hostage.”
Zayden’s gun was in his pocket, but he didn’t have the guts to touch it.
At that time, Victoria’s gun remain pressed against Alice’s temple, making him nervous. His hands were sweating, and he was even more nervous than he had when he saved El
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