Chapter sixty three

"I said, shoot!!!" His clear wounded voice echoed through the wall of the room. Did she have the heart to shot him? He was eager to see and ready to accept her punishment.

Serena's hand trembled, she dropped the gun on the floor. "I..." She uttered, scared. Even though hatred was filled in her heart for him but killing him? Shooting him by his gun? She could not be so cruel.

He moved towards her. Yes, he wanted to see this. He knew she was just trying to show it but deep down she could not dare to shoot him. She still has feelings for him in her heart.

Denzel extended his hand to touch her face as he saw her resembling a scared kitten but Serena shoved his hand and she got up quickly. She wanted to run away, from him, from the mansion and to far and far away and for God's seck, to never come back here ever again. "Serena, no! Stop!!!" He ran after her. No way she could leave. 

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