Billionaire's Match (Khloe and Nick Hunt) novel Chapter 915

Chapter 915

Khloe’s voice cut through the warehouse, echoing sharply off the walls.

The men froze for a few seconds. One of them set the phone down and gestured to his companion to check on Barney.

The man probed Barney’s carotid artery and sneered. “Timely… another few minutes and he’ll be gone forever.”

Without hesitation, he injected the antidote directly into Barney’s arm.

Dropping the syringe, he turned to Khloe with a mocking shrug. “Well, Khloe, see? We keep our word. Promise delivered.”

“Don’t let her get away! Otherwise, she’ll take revenge on you-and what about Barney? How could you-

Angela screamed, seeing Barney receive the antidote.

But before her words even fell, a sharp slap cracked across her face.

“Shut the hell up! You think you get a say here?”

Tears sprang immediately to Angela’s eyes. Fear kept her silent; she could only cover her face, humiliated and trembling. She knew the truth-these people might let Barney go, but Khloe? No chance. Today was her death sentence, no matter what.

Khloe moved to Barney’s side, checking his pulse. He was alive. She then turned her gaze on the two men.

“You’re from Lacuna?”

“Khloe, you’re clever. Now it’s your choice-how do you want to die?”

The man beside Angela spoke, tossing two items at Khloe: a syringe filled with poison and a sharp dagger.

“The dose in that needle is massive. Ten minutes of pure pain and it’s over. Use the knife, and I’ll make it quick-cut your throat

open in one go.”

Khloe looked down at the weapons, her expression calm, unflinching.

“So… I’m meant to die today?”

“I’d say that’s no joke. Surely you understood that before you came here.”

The man stepped closer, utterly unguarded. His companion readied a gun, aimed at Khloe or Angela. One wrong move, and they’d be dead.

Khloe glanced at Barney. “Before I die, you release him. Let him leave first. Otherwise, how can I trust you’ll honor your promise?”

The man laughed, low and amused. “Khloe, I let you choose your death out of some shred of sentiment I might still see in you. Do you really think you have the right to bargain with me?”

Khloe smiled faintly. She lowered her gaze to the two items at her feet, seeming to yield, and said, “Fine… I’ll choose.”

Angela’s eyes gleamed with perverse delight. ‘Just die!’ Once Khloe was dead, all her anger and hatred could vanish!

As Khloe reached for the syringe, she abruptly shifted, grabbing the dagger instead.

“Watch out! She’s fighting back!” Angela screamed, realizing Khloe’s intent.

The man in front of Khloe tensed instantly, and the gun-wielding companion fired,

A deafening shot rang out. Everyone froze,

The gunman’s forehead was pierced; he fell to the ground with a thud.

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Chapter 915

Angela stared, stunned, then slumped onto the floor.

Khloe, at the same moment, had the dagger pressed to the other man’s throat.

At the warehouse entrance, a silhouette appeared against the backlight.

A man held a gun in one hand, aiming steadily-not at the fallen figure, but at the man standing before Khloe.

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