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Layla quickly ran back to Nolan after finding the lighter.

"Sir…." She knelt in front of him as she panicked. The blue color on his skin was slowly spreading.

"I've gotten the lighter" she quivered, placing her shaky hands on his shoulders.

"Burn it out.." he said in a ragged breath. Layla needed to burn the poison out.

"Burn what out?What about the bullets you've been shot at!" She exclaimed, breathing hard. What did he seriously want to get burned out? How did he even expect her to burn a human skin, she would literally pass out in the process of doing so.

"The poison for fuck sake!" Nolan gritted his teeth in pain. The Poison was spreading rapidly.

"How do you expect me to do that?" Layla muttered, she would not be strong enough to do that. She can't even stand seeing someone in pain, how can she be the cause of inflicting pain on Someone.

"I see you want me dead" Nolan grunted in sarcasm, he was the one hurt, yet she was the one complaining.

"No, no, no, I don't want you dead" Lay
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