"Xavier, see this clearly—the one you love is in my hands! Unless you want this b***h dead, drop your gun! Now!" Bonnie dragged Yasmine by her hair, a pistol pressed against her head, pulling her behind a car.
Yasmine glanced at Xavier, pain flashing across her face. Xavier was right there, yet she couldn't return to his side. Under Bonnie's threat, she saw Mr. Quinlan's face turn ashen. He had to comply with Bonnie's demands, lowering his sniper rifle. He seemed to want to rush towards her but stopped himself, teeth gritted.
"Mr. Quinlan..." Yasmine called out weakly, tears welling up in her eyes, a mixture of the pain from labor and the anguish of being separated from her beloved.
Seeing this, Bonnie was ecstatic. She laughed maniacally, "Xavier, who would have thought! You'd see th
