LittleNovelChapter 628: Sloane survived not by chance, but because Khloe and Henrik had foreseen this attack. Knowing that the Dayton family would cfor her, they made sure she wouldn't lose her life-not just yet.
But while she escaped death, she couldn't escape the agony of her existence. Now alive, Sloane would live each day in fear, knowing that death could strike at any moment. On top of that, she was tortured by the virus, facing a life far worse than death itself.
When Khloe and Henrik stepped into the ICU, Sloane's eyes snapped open, locking onto them. Her gaze was full of raw, desperate yearning-her arms outstretched towards them.
In that moment, Sloane was full of regret.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtShe had once believed that the situation wasn't as dire as Khloe had made it seem. She had thought the Dayton family wouldn't risk exposing their involvement to attack her. But ever since Khloe had left the visiting room, Sloane had found herself on the receiving end of one unexpected assassination attempt after another.
Though pain ravaged her body, Sloane was unwilling to let go. She clung to life, desperately wanting to marry into the Watson family. Khloe watched Sloane from the foot of the bed, a faint smile tugging at her lips. "Sloane, where's the evidence?" Khloe was here for one thing only: the evidence that Whitney was behind her imprisonment.
Sloane struggled to speak. "Khloe, the evidence is " Before she could finish, a loud bang shattered the air. A silenced bullet sliced through the window with a sharp, piercing whir, speeding straight for Sloane in the bed.
Khloe was standing right beside the bed.
If the bullet hit Sloane, not only would the evidence be lost, but her virus-infected blood would splash onto Khloe. galhosts fresh updates With a steely focus, Khloe pulled her gun, firing with precision at the incoming bullet, the two colliding with a crack of sheer accuracy. But the danger wasn't over. Another bullet-fired with lethal aim-sliced towards Henrik.
It was right in front of him.
It seemed impossible to dodge.
The assassin had been aiming for Henrik all along.
As the bullet neared Henrik's forehead, its intensity so tangible that even Khloe felt its searing heat beside him, Henrik moved with remarkable speed, his body twisting to the side in a fluid motion.
The bullet whizzed past him, grazing his cheek and slicing a lock of hair before embedding itself into the wall behind him, leaving a deep, jagged hole. Before they could even react, another barrage of bullets tore through the broken window, aiming to end both Khloe's and Henrik's lives.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmIn an instant, they both scanned the trajectory of the incoming fire. With a shared glance, they identified a vulnerable spot and, without hesitation, darted in opposite directions, finding cover behind the walls on either side.
"Ah!" Sloane, her eyes wide with fear, let out desperate screams, each cry laced with an instinctive will to survive.
She struggled to avoid the incoming bullets, but even when she was om healthy, she didn't have such extraordinary abilities. And now, lying in the hospital bed, on the verge of death, her strength had dwindled.
"Help! Help me! Khloe! I'll tell you everything!" Sloane's voice quivered as she fought to gather her composure, her words tumbling out in frantic gasps as she called for Khloe to save her. Terror overwhelmed her.
Even if the killers weren't after her, Sloane knew she didn't have them strength or skill to avoid their attacks. Without Khloe and Henrik's protection, she was powerless. mmMwWLlilofiflo&1 mmMwWLlilofiflo&1 mmMwWLlilofiflo&1 mmMwWLlilofiflo&1 mmMwWLliIofifl0&1 mmMwWLlilofiflo&1
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