Chapter 8

He pulled a mechanical watch from his pocket and fastened it around my wrist.

This watch had positioning and voice transmission functions. The man in front of me had gone to great lengths to help me escape.

He embraced me morbidly.

"I won't let you run away. Even if you die, you must die in my arms."

I nodded with a smile.

But when Lorne returned...

I was long gone without a trace.

Scarlett found me at the front door. She had tried entering the password several times without success.

When she saw me, her teeth ground with hatred. Her ferocious expression looked as if she wanted to tear me to shreds.

"Dashiell, if you've got cancer, just go and die! Why do you still cling to Lorne's love? If it weren't for you, I would have married him by now. You're the one who stood in our way."

I stared at her stomach with lifeless eyes, thinking how naively wicked she was.

Did Lorne love her?