My Sleeping Beauty Husband

My Sleeping Beauty Husband by Lyanna Nichols Chapter 237 She Got Saved

Cynthia didn’t know how long she had been walking. Without taking any food for a day and a half, she was tired and hungry. Her legs were sore.

Her lips were dry and her skin was bursting. She felt like she would faint at any minute.

Cherry was even more delicate. She didn’t dare to complain when she was pointed at with a gun, but now she was exhausted. She sat on the ground and couldn’t move anymore.

“Get up!” The follower behind her stepped forward and kicked her, ”Or I will shoot you down.”

Cherry knew that they would not use that precious bullet. She sat on the ground, gasping for breath, “I can’t walk anymore. I haven’t eaten since last night. I really can’t walk. You can shoot me if you dare to. I won’t walk anyway.”

The follower was furious. He got threatened by his hostage.

While no one was paying attention to her, Cynthia threw the cloth from her coat into the grass beside her.

She sprinkled small pieces of cloth along the way, leaving clues for the people behind. Her coat was only half left. Fortunately, she fled for a day, and her clothes were already tattered, so they didn’t notice that.

“Move faster!” The boss turned back angrily, and shouted sharply.

Cherry was scared. She shrank her neck and didn’t reply. The other man complained, “Boss, she won’t move!”

“I’ve told you to kill them. They only waste our time!” The boss cursed and pointed the gun at Cherry.

Cherry stiffened her neck, “You won’t shoot.”

She heard what Cynthia said just now. She knew he only had one bullet.

“D*mn it!” The boss spat sullenly, “If you dare to say another word, I’ll throw you off the cliff. Try me.”

Cynthia’s legs trembled. She quickly stood up, “I, I’ll go. I will be obedient.”

follower, “You need

to sell her, so our trip won’t be in vain!” The follower said in a low voice with a bitter

money on this trip. Unfortunately, they didn’t make any and lost most of their people. He wanted to

nothing. Suddenly, he accidentally caught a glimpse

picked up the white thing. Cynthia knew he

the only one

“B*tch, are you making marks all the way? How

to escape soon, but this b*tch was throwing marks all the way. Their routine

D*mn it.

She slapped the boss’s hand desperately, but she didn’t

was stunned. She realized how scary these people

Would Cynthia die?

in her heart. The

“Woof!”

her strength was rapidly draining. At the very moment of

Her rescuers came.

and a shrill

She was saved!

The trafficker boss lay on the ground rolling and crying

in the direction of the gunshots. Alston held the gun. His eyes were serious, and his whole body was filled with coldness. He

softly, but her throat hurt, and she only

arm. He asked

her clothes rubbed against the wound on

the ferocious purple-red handprint on her neck, Lorenz was so angry that he turned around and punched the trafficker

was only a fist distance between

“Cynthia!”

voice was trembling. Cynthia noticed that his hands

if I was later…”

his arms, hugging his waist, tears streaming down her face. She choked up and her shoulders trembled