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Chapter 90

Ryder’s point of view:

“What the actual fuck are you -”

His head jerked backwards when the piece of glass slit and penetrated his throat halfway with a sickening crack.

The next few words he was trying to say got stuck in his throat.

He did not have time to react.

He could not step away on time.

His eyes widened in disbelief before watering in pain.

Blood gushed out as rapidly as water exploding out a broken dam.

He instinctively caught his throat with his hands.

Blood seeped through his trembling fingers.

He appeared troubled when he pulled his hands away from his throat.

As much as I wanted to stare at him while he suffocated in tremor and pain, I searched for another piece of glass lying around on the ground behind me. When I found another one, I sliced through the rope tied up around my ankles before standing up. I held the glass in my right hand.

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