Chapter 95
Bullet
(Amara’s POV)
The cabin was eerily silent after Naveen left, his words about our supposed marriage hanging heavily in the air.
My heart pounded as I continued working on the bars of the window, desperate for a way out. Every creak and groan of the old cabin made me jump, my nerves stretched to their breaking point.
Suddenly, the door burst open, and I froze, expecting to see Naveen. But instead, Zara stood there, her eyes cold and calculating. My heart sank, and a chill ran down my spine.
“Zara,” I whispered, my voice trembling. “What are you doing here?”
“It’s time for you to go, Amara,” she said, her voice devoid of emotion. She raised a gun, pointing it directly at me. “You’ve been a thorn in my side for too long. I’m going to relish this victory.”
Panic surg
