Chapter 22

Bretany heard footsteps, and assuming it was Finnand his gang, sh

Crash!

mediately grabbed a vase nearby, ready to strike first.

fea wave of dizziness, then grabbed Brillany’s wrist. The vase in her hand fell to the ground

Shards few everywhere.

A familiar masculine scent het her. Brittany looked up.

‘Zakky”

She recognized the visitor and breathed a sigh of relief, her small hands tightly wrapped around his neck, her breathing is

“Thank God’s you”

Thank God it wasn’t Firm. If she had to fall into someone’s hands, Isaac was the best choice

After all, this wasn’t ther first run–in.

feeling her abnormal body

drenched in

eld

pour down. Brittany trembled subconsoudy her small

Splash-

the tub and was

his phone,

hurt said. “Mr. Saltet are you

‘No me.”

breathed a sigh of relief.

she stay in the tub, then proceeded

door, hands behind his back. “Can you tell

some kind of incense mixed with a strong chug” The doctor took a breath

experienced, and she was just curious why the

given

drained the

left wating

needed again.

her in a towel, put her on the bed, and covered her with a blanket. By now, he was drenched in

for about an hour, then started

her another dose of the antidote,

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