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Chapter Thirty Two

Author: Rosa Kane
last update Last Updated: 2025-08-07 13:59:13

As the door creaked open, Maya’s heart lurched.

Her gaze darted to her gun on the floor, and her blood-slick fingers closed around it.

Her hands were trembling, torn and raw from the door, but she forced them to obey. She raised the weapon and fired at Nico.

Bang!

There was no sound. Just a dull click.

Nico ducked, but the dodge was unnecessary.

The gun was empty.

Her breath hitched. Her eyes flicked to the chamber. No bullets. She’d used them all trying to shoot through the locked door earlier.

Her stomach dropped.

Nico’s laugh filled the room....low, smug, and chilling. “Aw, princess. Were you trying to kill me?”

Maya’s finger kept squeezing the trigger. Useless. Hopeless. But she couldn’t stop. She wanted a miracle. A bang. Anything.

Click. Click. Click.

Nico strode toward her, undeterred. When he reached her, he grabbed a handful of her hair and yanked her up off the floor.

She cried out, pain exploding through her scalp. Her gun clattered to the floor ag
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Lawretta
Maya shouldn't trust anyone in there; they're all evil.
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Stainless
Hmmm....... I knew there was something wrong with the way desire quickly agreed to show Maya the exit, I hope Maya survives.
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