Sweet Subterfuge

Chapter 650
Sasha’s calmness fell apart when she saw the knife. She knew that it she did nothing. Lana would really stab Lucas due to how unstable she was right now.
Seeing the internal struggle Sasha was going through, Sharon grabbed her hand before she could respond.
“Sasha, don’t.” Sharon shook her head minutely. Even her normally confident expression had a trace of fear in it.
Sasha really did love Lucas. She loved him so much that she would definitely die for him. But she did not want to die here, nor did she want to die by the knite of that crazy woman. She looked at Lucas, who was also looking at her.
His eyes held terrible grief as well as deep love.
Sasha’s heart trembled sharply, and fear gripped her tightly.
“Sasha.” Lucas was smiling, his voice was amazingly steady. “No matter what anyone says, I only need you to believe that I really do love
YOU

“Luc.” Sasha was about to speak when she saw his face darken. He reached back to grip Lana’s wrist.
Startled, Lana’s hand pushed forward, and the knite pierced through the two thin layers of fabric, stabbing into the back of Lucas’ waist.
“No!” Sasha screamed in despair as all rational thought was thrown to the wind. She threw Sharon’s hand away and raced toward Lucas.
“Don’t come over!” Lucas shouted stemnly. He used everything he had in him to bear the pain while the hand that was gripping Lana’s wrist
remained unmoved.
The krille was still stuck in his body, and beads of sweat began to form on his forehead. They dripped into his eyes and blurred his vision.
“Go! All of you, go! Hurry!” He did not know how long he could hold on. The only thing on his mind right now was that he could not let
Sasha get hurt.
The knife prevented blood from spraying out, but the dark red liquid still stained the fabric around the knife, gradually spreading out on Lucas’ white suit.
Sasha stopped running, staring blankly at that spot.
Grief, regret, fear. All kinds of emotions built up in her heart, turning into a big ball of chaos and confusion.
“Go! Hurry up and go!” Lucas urged her with sadness when he saw how blank she was. “Go upstairs and call the police! Otherwise, we’re
all going to die!”
Sasha was startled back into reality, and she turned back to shout “Sharon! Call the police and an ambulance
Sharon did not need her reminder, for she had already dialed the emergency number.
Lana, who was under Lucas control, suddenly burst out laughing crazily. Is no use! The ambulance can’t save him!”