Chapter Sixty-Eight

Scar's face turned blank after the shot rang out, she stared at herself but there were no injuries which meant she shot him.

He staggered back and let go of the gun, she noticed it had so much blood and dropped it to the floor, her gaze went back to him and she noticed that he had blood on his lower abdomen.

She took it as her opportunity to escape his clutches. She sprinted away without looking back her heart was hammering in her chest she felt kike she'd faint. 'I hope he's not dead, please be alive.' She inwardly prayed, she didn't want to go to jail but then it was self-defense.

She tried brushing off those thoughts but they kept on haunting her, she couldn't properly focus on where she was going and because of that she almost fell off of a cliff, but luckily or unlucky for her it was Tony who caught her.

"Scar, Scar, Scar, you can't just die like that without my permission? Absolutely not, so don't try it again because your life belongs to me." He said.

Adrenaline was still