My Pretty Sweetheart novel Chapter 915

Hendrix narrowed his eyes slightly as he approached us.

"Bang!" The sound of a bullet rang out.

Kaleb snapped furiously, "Hendrix, don't move if you don't want her to die. Her life is worth more than yours, I wouldn't exchange her for you. Let us go now, or else I can't guarantee that she won't bleed to death."

Hendrix stood there, and his gaze fell on my already numb arm. The puddle of bright crimson blood on the ground stood out.

He pursed his lips and said without any more thought, "Let them go!"

Evan, who'd been dead set on hunting his enemies down, was startled by his words. He looked at Hendrix in disbelief. "Mr. Roberts, this is our only chance..." he said incredulously.

"Let them go!" Hendrix ordered again as his gaze fell on me, a deep and indescribable pain flashing across his eyes.

Kaleb held me tightly and shifted warily towards the other side of the road.

He laughed wickedly upon seeing Hendrix putting his gun away.

He threw me into the car, with Westin at the wheel. As soon as we got into the car, he pulled away quickly.

Kaleb narrowed his eyes and fixed his gaze on me. He laughed madly. "Miss Reid, you've been a great help to us!"

I pursed my lips and glared at him. I was starting to feel a little lightheaded from the blood loss.

He smiled and turned to Westin, who was driving. "Go to Leechey's place!"

Westin seemed like he had something to say, but stopped when he noticed my bleeding arm. He just frowned slightly and nodded.

"They're still following us!" Westin said while looking at the rear mirror.