Bullet In The Heart

e man sitting in front. While she was doing this, his phone buzzed, startling h

, Jessie's heart gave a lurch. She realized she had t

75 meters tall. She got the feeling he wasn't that strong. Since s

territory. If he managed to do so, th

o stop this car, ' sh

ped into her mind. Sitting up straight, she shou

hought. He never imagined the effect of the

But now, she had woken up in less than an hour. Mentall

ued to accelerate the car. Jessie had plan B ready. Realizing she had no choice

ad to react quickly. There wasn't

d, she would

p knife that she held against her tender neck. His fear seemed to convey that if

k wanted. If she died, Mr.

Put down y

ing voice. The car flurri

on, she gathere

she thought to hers

knife to her neck. Few drops of blood trickled down her tender skin. She raised her he

, yo

or not? If you don't

ricken face, she was almost c

he man stepped

a steady halt, Jessie open

tronger; for every able person there is always one still abler. Just when Jessie t

huge blow f

who was driving the car. If looks c

he destination. But to keep Jessie from harming herself, he pretended like he wa

he was quite

uin everything!' she

pe. The only thing she could do was acce

black cloth. Slowly, she was escorted i

nd she had a tough time ke

n a desert. One second, the sun scalded her skin and the next second she felt cold wind cares

e dark was ful

e. "Sir, her name is Jessie. She is the eldest daughter of Darren Lin of the Lin

?" Mark cut him off. He let out a sneer

father selec

hat I said was right!' Mark thoug

'What's wrong with a third-class university? A third-class u

a superficial man!' she thoug

ething, why don't you ask directly? Did you go through

ed, but she saw no point in being nice to them. Moreover, the man who drove her h

o point in

he cloth covering her eyes was quickly untied. The first thing

e?" he

essie's lips. In a nonchalant voice, she asked, "

ing to this, Mark glared at her. His

be calm?' he thought, f

n pretend!' he thought, br

chin with his slender fingers. He didn't sto

e was hoarse and terrifying. A

dea what this man was demanding. What could he possibly want fro

talking. Will I have to apply that?

elty and mercilessness. He had never had a tender heart for any wom

he felt an excruciating pain. He delicate face was bruised. Even though s

something from her. As she was brooding over the subject, a thought occ

there any chance that man's death is relat

ending to hurt her. Pain that shot through her compelled her to

had to do

of me. Otherwise, how d

e you one last chance. You better not attempt some

lt any different. She had always considere

he demanded, bringing he

re talking about, how am I supposed to give it to you?"

, Jessie! You had a car accident last nigh

s suspicion was true. Looking straight into his eyes, she said innocently, "But what could I have possibly taken? I did

ou

k with fury. He flashe