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To help Pure Love pass his assessment, my top spy wife made me a live target.
"Don't worry, Brady's aim is steady. He won't hurt you."
I trembled in fear, so she welded me to the target post with thick iron.
"Be good, stay still. If Brady fails the test, he'll be sent to northern Myanmar."
Pure Love secretly switched the foam bullets for real ones, riddling my body with holes, blood pooling on the ground.
Just as Darling came to check on me, he fainted at the sight of blood. So Darling abandoned my bullet-ridden body and rushed him to the hospital.
I was rescued, turned away, and never looked back.
But I heard that Darling, in an effort to make me return to her, shot herself 99 times.

Darling Shot Me Dead and Lived to Regret It

Before my eyes close for good, I see Vera, who was about to approach me, held back by Brady.


"Big sis Vera, I'm so dizzy. The fake blood they used was poor quality, the formaldehyde levels were too high. I think I might have gotten leukemia from the fumes..."


At this moment, Vera's face is anxious, burning with rage as she prepares to come down and question me,


A sprinting figure appears at the shooting range....


"Brother!" My sister, who was in solitary confinement, sensing my pain, breaks through her confinement to reach my side.


She uses a chainsaw to loosen my restraints, holding me as she cries her eyes out.


On the other side, Vera frowns in displeasure, forced to tend to Brady who has fainted in her arms, carrying him on her back as she races to the hospital.


"Am I going to die, Big sis Vera? I feel like all the blood in my body is boiling... I might not make it through tonight..."


Vera's ice-cold face shows unprecedented tension.


Chapter 6