“Stephie… I didn’t kill anyone.”
That was the first thing Steven said to me when he raised his head.
“Let’s go home.” I felt aplicated mix of emotions as I rushed to his side and took his
hand.
Steven hung his head as he followed me, sniffling as he did.
I was a bit worried, so I brushed his hair aside to look at the bruises on his forehead. ”
Does it hurt?”
Steven nodded with reddened eyes as tears streamed down his cheek.
Somehow, my chest abruptly tightened at this.
His eyes were so innocent. I could never imagine these innocent eyes belonging to a
murderer.
“Please don’t hurt yourself again.” I carefully wiped away Steven’s blood and led him out.
Meanwhile, outside the door, Michael’s bodyguards were already waiting for us.
Steven was immediately on guard and shielded me with his body. He red at them like a beast
ready to tear its prey apart.
“You’d rather believe a psycho over me?” Michael approached us as he painfully wiped off the blood
stains on his forehead. “Stephany, you’re bing more and more like Stephanie Carlson.”
I warily stared at Michael. “What do you want from us?”
“Steven, you killed Stephanie Carlson because you hated her, didn’t you? You were angry
that she’d forgotten about you,” Michael questioned in a low voice.
Steven red at Michael. “You lied to her… You should be dead, not her.”
“Looks like you don’t know when to call it quits.” Michael smiled coldly. Then, he
stepped away to allow his bodyguards toe forward.
“What are you doing?” My heart tightened.
What madness was Michael up to?
I stepped forward to protect Steven, but there were simply too many of them.
And while Steven may have been skilled, he was still caught off guard by them and took at
hard blow to his back.
At the next moment, I was cornered by Michael’s men.
My eyes reddened as I anxiously shouted, “Stop it, Michael!”
“He’s a lunatic. When he’s triggered, he might smash things, hurt people, kill people, or even kill
himself,” Michael said in a low and gloomy tone as he nced at Steven pressed against the
ground.
“Does it even matter if a lunatic dies?” he asked.
“Michael, let go of him!” I sensed Michael’s determination and began struggling in my panic. I had a
sinking feeling about what he intended to do.
He was going to throw Steven off the floors of the building.
“Michael… What can I do to change your mind?” I asked in a hoarse voice.
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But Michael wasn’t seeking vengeance for Stephanie. Rather, he was driven by his own pathetic
pride and was running away from the fact that he was the reason Stephanie was
dead.
Michael nonchntly nced at me and said in a deep voice, “Unless Stephanie is brought back to
life… Otherwise, he must die.”
I gasped and stared at Michael in disbelief. “You’re the one who should die…”
“Police!” As Michael’s men were dragging Steven away, the police burst in.
Michael frowned and nced at Steven.
However, Steven returned his gaze with a mocking re.
“What’s going on?” Zion entered with his men, his brows furrowed as he observed
Michael and Steven.
Steven looked utterly aggrieved. “He abducted my wife and had his men beat me up.”
Zion was taken aback. He had never seen Steven looking so aggrieved before.
What kind of nonsense was this?
Michael turned pale. And before he could say anything, Ewan came in with awyer.
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“Officer Landon, Mr. Lincoln suffers from a mental illness, rendering him incapable of controlling his
actions during such episodes. As such, he cannot be held legally responsible for his behavior.
“However, Mr. Ford, being of sound mind, hadmitted abduction… and assault, which are
serious crimes,” Ewan said.
Zion nced at me, signaling for an exnation of what had happened. At the same time, Michael
also turned to me.
Everyone seemed to be waiting for me to provide an exnation.
Now, it was up to me to decide whether or not Michael had abducted me.