[Ian: Rachel, I love you!]

[Rachel: Ian, you're usually not this sappy. What's gotten into you?]

Ian dared not tell her about his current predicament.

He thought, 'If anything happens, let this be my final words.'

His phone vibrated. Rachel's reply soon followed. [Ian, I love you too.]

Tears brimmed in Ian's eyes. His lips trembled, and his heart raced wildly. 'Screw it. If I die, I die.'

He reached for the machete, opened the car door, and charged forward to help Justin. He managed to injure two men in one go.

But he had no real combat skills. He was a complete amateur. Within a few exchanges, his arm was slashed, the wound so deep that the bone was almost visible.

"Ian! Get back in the car!" Justin roared, glaring at him.

In that moment of distraction, a machete slashed straight toward Justin's face.

cold sweat soaked

He dodged just in time and grabbed the arm blocking him,

reeled back into the car, pale with pain. Only then did he understand why Justin had told him to stay

was only

in just over ten minutes, they fell one after another, blood pooling on the

to pieces. His chiseled, handsome face

an undefeated war god, a

They were

a blade wrestled from an enemy, he

no end to

Grant's sinister, calculated scheme. Even if Justin fought his way out of the siege, the press

that moment, the roar of a sports car engine came

"Justin! We're here!"

a blue Ferrari, Asher and

gaze wavered slightly. A storm of emotions churned in his chest. His entire being was filled with indomitable strength

Drew!' His bloodied lips only parted slightly. No sound escaped

had resolved to walk

to proceed in

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