How The Guide Escapes The Obsessive Top Mga Nobela at Kwento

He was deeply obsessed with me and wanted to get rid of Isaac, I couldn't allow it. I heard the door open and I knew it was him because he imitated the sound of a little bird towards me, it was not necessary because he had already noticed his presence. I had nowhere to run and no way to run away, I was very stupid to go straight to her cave. I was one step away from going crazy but I tried to pretend serenity, I began to probe what was within my reach and I saw a scissors on the desk next to me. I turned around and faced him, Ezra was leaning against the doorframe and looking at me with an amused expression.

He did need a savior. “Mr. Cross.” Damien’s voice came low, rough, like gravel under boots. He cut through the chaos in three strides and stopped close, too steady. “We need to move. Now.” Adrien’s lip curled. “I don’t take orders.” Damien didn’t even blink. “You do tonight.” Adrien’s comeback was caught up in his throat when Damien’s hand clamped around his arm, Damien's hold on his arm was solid and steady, not gentle but not rough either. He guided him toward the side exit like someone who’d walked too close to death before and remembered every step.

“Sorry. Don’t be embarrassed. Once a lizard got in Vampire Bill’s cage and he eviscerated it piece by piece. All I could do was scream, and when he ripped its head off, I keeled over like a piece of fluff in the wind.” “I never took you for the kind who passes out at the sight of blood. Nothing scares you.” Yeah. I’m the girl with the rules to protect her heart. That’s not brave. It’s insane and a little ridiculous, but it keeps me steady and focused on my goals—or it used to. “Pfft. There’s plenty you don’t know,” I say. “I know.” I let that pass and help him stand. He weaves for several seconds but seems to find his balance, shoving back hair that has fallen in his face.

“That I don’t care. That she’s here because she’s useful. Nothing else matters.” Guido chuckled under his breath. It wasn’t loud, but it carried a note of satisfaction. “Good,” he said, leaning back. “Let her think. Let her stew. Doubt and desperation do more than any rope ever will. When people believe they still have choices, they trap themselves. A woman like her, proud, desperate.. she’ll fight harder to prove herself free while following the exact path I lay in front of her.” Daniel tilted his head slightly, watching him. “You’re not worried she’ll run? Door’s open now.”

The Awakening A panel on the far wall flickered. Barely noticeable. But I saw it. Because she saw it. “She’s guiding me,” I whispered. Blake blinked. “What?” “No time,” I said sharply. “Follow me.” The Escape Begins I moved. Fast. Certain. Not guessing. Not hoping. Knowing. Because every step I took— Felt right. Like the path was already written. Guards closed in. From both sides. Cesare’s voice was tight now. “They’re surrounding you.” “I know,” I replied calmly.

We moved quickly, slipping through dimly lit hallways until we reached an isolated area quiet, cold, and soaked in rain from the broken windows. The storm outside was violent, soaking us both to the bone. But I didn't care. I wanted out. I needed to escape. Sebastian held my hand tightly, guiding me through a narrow path, whispering directions to help me find the exit. But something felt wrong. Too many guards. Too alert. Too ready. Did they know? Panic flooded my chest. No. No, this is bad. This is really bad. Did someone tell them? Or worse... Did he know?

“A serum. It knocks you out fast. It also makes you forget paths, sounds, turns. That is why they do it. So you cannot map where you are.” My stomach turned. So I had not just lost time. I had lost information. “Someone escaped,” I muttered, remembering Crux’s words. “That is why they drugged me harder.” Topaz’s eyes widened a fraction, then she smoothed her face. “Yes.” So it was true. “Who?” I asked. She did not answer because with the guard there, she’ll know she’ll be in trouble. Instead, she turned slightly, placing her body so the guard could see her face but not her mouth.

But shifting was the real challenge. I took deep breaths. I tried my best to shift. But failed a couple of times. We didn't have time. So the guard grabbed me and jumped from the roof. I was scared beyond anything. I was about to scream but his hand prevented me from doing so. I was surprised how they managed to jump from such heights without even shifting. I reached the valley where uncle Zaden was waiting. We crossed the border without anyone noticing. Uncle Zaden took a safe route through the woods where the sapphires weren't having any bases.

The mechanism refused to slide. My heightened senses instantly tracked the abrupt shift in his physical energy, a cold dread piercing through my adrenaline. "Why has the canopy failed to deploy?!" I shouted, craning my neck back to lock my eyes onto the guide's face. To my absolute horror, the seasoned tracker's features had turned as pale as mountain snow, thick beads of cold sweat breaking out across his forehead as he wrestled frantically with the rigging. "The primary release arm... it is completely jammed in the housing! It will not budge!" the guide’s voice rumbled with a terrifying tremor.