[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.

Salvador!" Ian gasped, cold sweat

time and grabbed the arm blocking

with pain. Only then did he understand why

was only causing

Justin, attacking him alone. But in just over ten minutes, they fell

pieces. His

an undefeated war god, a

reinforcements arrived. They were quickly closing

crimson, as if filled with blood. Gripping a blade wrestled from an enemy, he tilted his head.

end to the

Justin fought his way out of the siege, the press conference would

that moment, the roar of a sports

"Justin! We're here!"

blue Ferrari, Asher and

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

parted slightly. No sound escaped

Justin had resolved to walk this treacherous, sinister, unpredictable

was ready to

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