Reborn Through Fire

Chapter 9 Do You Know Who You’re Holding Hostage?

“Kisa Becker!” 

Gilbert gritted his teeth and growled her name. He wished he could strangle this heartless woman who was holding his son hostage in order to escape. He clenched his fists with blue veins popping up on the back of his hands, his face ashen. 

Kisa looked at his grim, murderous face and smiled bleakly. ‘He must hate me even more. But it doesn’t matter anymore.’ She gripped the knife tightly, looked into Gilbert’s icy eyes, and said in a deep voice, “Let me go.” 

Coming back with him was Sharon. After five years, Sharon had become even more beautiful, dressed up fashionably and with classy makeup, looking like a movie star. When Sharon saw her, she obviously froze for a moment, followed by a touch of surprise and delight surfacing on her face. 

“Kisa, you’re really alive.” 

Kisa ignored her. She just kept a close eye on Gilbert. 

She told herself she had to get out of here today, as she knew that someone as astute as Gilbert would have quickly seen that Andrew was deliberately helping her escape. If you could not escape this time, Gilbert would prevent his two children from coming near her again, and then she would lose any chance of escaping. 

Gilbert approached with a murderous look on his face. “Do you know who you are holding hostage?” 

is your son.”

you with

she was vicious with a heart like that of a scorpion and would never change for the better. He took a deep breath, stared at the woman he hated so much, and

my child with him is no better than trash in his eyes.’ She desperately fought back the sadness inside her and said in an icy voice, “If

at her

saw this and got anxious.

woman. It was just that she could not

feeling a little excited. ‘This woman is really not that simple; Daddy sees me being held hostage yet refuses to let her go. This proves that this woman is very important to Daddy. Maybe she

go or not? If you don’t let me go, I will hurt your son.” After a long standoff, Kisa was getting

to discourage her. “Please, don’t, Kisa. He is just a kid. You shouldn’t have held a kid hostage. Let us talk

vicious woman I have

a sarcastic and self-deprecating laugh. She knew that was what he had always said about her, so it was nothing unusual.

“I dare you!” 

there is nothing I don’t dare to do anymore.

gritted his teeth in