Chapter 14 - THE CLOCK TICKS.
I closed the distance between us, pressing the barrel of my gun against her forehead.
"I will not ask you again," I whispered, my finger hovering over the trigger.
She didn't flinch.
"If you kill me, you will never find out where the bride took her."
The bride.
The woman from the wedding had been the mastermind all along.
My mother had only been a pawn, a distraction to keep us occupied.
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I lowered the weapon, realizing I had walked right into their trap.
"She left a message for you," my mother said, gesturing to the table.
