However, she had barely left the wheelchair when her legs crumbled under her weight as she fell over.

“Solomon George!” Sasha panted as she pulled herself up by grabbing the wheelchair. Behind her moist eyes lay hatred like never before.

She was right; her captor was indeed Solomon.

When she was at the Empire State Tower the other day, the real reason for Sasha’s unexpected haste up to the storeroom and successful location of Sebastian was due to a deal she had made with Solomon.

Sasha had had the foresight of expecting such an outcome.

Having run out of the cafe after overhearing the conversation between the two women, she had come up with an idea on her way to Empire State Tower

 

The hostility Solomon had toward Sebastian was obvious.

And the matter went out of control after Solomon made the call.

 

That alone was enough to rouse Sasha’s suspicions,

However, she was not sure of the reason for Solomon’s hostility. Nevertheless, the video puzzled her as she could not figure out how Solomon obtained it.

It became clear upon Sasha’s arrival at Empire State Tower where she saw Solomon’s car.

What an odd coincidence for his car to be here as well.

shocked at how easily the police had changed directions and swarmed

extent of his influence is

his true motive

over it. The only way to stop him was for

I will never forgive you for as

you- “ Solomon was caught unaware at receiving an unexpected phone call from her. She watched him wind down the window and gazed around nervously at the crowd,

him from her vantage point. “I’m going up immediately.

hung up and dashed into Empire State Tower

cops who had

did not dare raise a

storeroom with the

calculations and precautions, she had not foreseen that Sebastian would have had lost his mind when she had found him. The bullet he had fired at

the function of her legs to be

into the wheelchair,

arrived two hours

came

he announced. “I’ve bought some almonds which are your favorite along with some

as if the incidents at Empire

her hollow gaze at the bamboo trees

were. The plants in the yard had begun to turn brown and wither, but the bamboo trees remained lush and green. The dense willowy leaves allowed thin rays of the afternoon sun to pass through, looking just like the bamboo tree at the Wand residence that Sasha

“Nancy?” Solomon prompted.

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