Getting Him Hooked: Mr. Freeman's Indifferent Sinner Wife

Chapter 889

‘Sam, don’t you think it’s getting cold…”

Sam’s heart tightened as his already stiff arms pulled Lyla into his arms.

‘What about now? Do you feel any better?”

Lyla shook her head as she shivered. “Sam, I think… I can’t hold on any longer…” “Lyla, don’t say anything discouraging. I won’t let anything happen to you when I’m around!” “Sam, if we survive and get out, I’ll buy you some ice cream, okay?” “Sure.” ‘What flavor do you like, Sam?” “Vanilla.” “What a coincidence. Me too.”

Suddenly, Lyla lamented again, “Why isn’t Mommy here yet? I cant hold on any longer.”

She was exhausted.

However, she had not seen her mother for a long time. She missed her mother and father. She also wanted to find her father.

Sam had just promised to help her find her dad.

“Lyla, do you want to hear my story?” ‘Hmm? Your story?” “Yeah, my story.”

reply cheerfully, but she was so sleepy and cold

“Lyla?”

wake her up, but she seemed to have passed out as she did

and looked up

difficulty on the iron barrel. He called Lyla’s name as

John finally made it to

were they going to find

people into the farmhouse to look but

on the road,

had left after dumping Lyla and Sam here. They had no

in the barrel just to provoke Olivia

then, Olivia’s phone rang again. It

like she has given

you think? Do you want to beg

they are if you beg me. Otherwise,

no longer moving. Only Sam held on and occasionally called out to Lyla, and