The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

Chapter 1160

The flammability of gasoline was notorious, and with the slightest spark, it ignited with a whoosh.

Flames licked around the perimeter of the grave, snaking up like tongues of fire and encircling Thalassa completely. The heat scorched her face; it was searing and terrifying. Thalassa thrashed violently in panic. She was desperately trying to break the ropes that bound her, but Debby had tied them too tightly.

No matter how much she struggled, she couldn’t break free.

“I’m out of here. You’re on your own,” Debby’s voice cut through the ring of fire, its words barely audible over the roar of the flames to Thalassa’s ears.

Thalassa was beyond reason. Her mind was filled with the sounds of roaring flames and mounting panic.

She fought against her restraints with all her might, but the ropes wouldn’t budge.

Debby, with her flashlight in hand, walked away, climbed into her car, and glanced back at the fiery circle. She stepped on the gas and drove off into the night.

The blazing circle illuminated the graveyard. The place was as bright as day.

beyond them were the ominous woods, where monsters seemed ready to emerge

on the other, the fire so close it could consume her at any moment.

The phone slipped out of

was Lysander calling. Desperate, she

tried to slide the answer button. But she couldn’t, and

hope was extinguished and her mind

looked up to see the grass

before the flames reached her. And with the gasoline soaked

terror, she curled up, trying to distance herself from the spreading flames, but they showed no

despair thickened with each passing

and her tears

lose her life

pregnant, with children at home who needed her, and had a mother