Scott's POV

I aimed the gun.

And without much thought, I pulled the trigger. I was ready to go to jail for my actions, so long as Annabel gets peace away from this monster she has tied herself to.

However, destiny had a different plan.

The gun was empty, there was no bullet. The only bullet it had was used to destroy the automatic door.

"Shit!" I cursed and pulled at the trigger again but no shot came.

Myron's laughter echoed in the room. I rushed to him and rained blows on his face yet he did not fight back. I left him with a bleeding nose and gathered an...