I Took The Bullet He Lost His Mind
click.
The sound of the empty chambers echoed in the vast factory, a countdown to death.
Then, I threw the gun at Isabella's feet.
"Your turn," I said, my voice devoid of heat. "Six chambers. Three bullets. Let's make it fair."
"No! Dante! Please!" Isabella completely broke down, collapsing to her knees, snot and tears streaming down her face. "I was wrong! I was so wrong! Don't..."
"Pick it up." My voice was devoid of any warmth. "Or I'll make your father, your brother, every man in your family, play along with you."
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