Chapter fifty eight(I went into premature labor)

Sapphire's Point Of View:

The sound was familiar and I knew what it meant. He pulled the trigger, not feeling an ounce of pity for me.

He preferred killing me and not getting the asset. My existence didn't matter to him one bit. The realization hit hard, punching a hole in my chest.

But the sound the trigger made when it was pulled signified that there were no bullets in the gun.

He withdrew the gun from my temple, mumbling a curse.

The lady left the room and soon came back with some bullets. He loaded the gun without sparing me a glance,...