Chapter 471

"If you’re that eager to lose your legs, feel free to keep going." Damien Holt's eyes were cold and vicious, and the pressure on Evelyn Knight's neck tightened. Her hands were tied, no chance to resist. The sharp pain from her knee, mixed with the suffocating grip around her throat, made Evelyn’s eyes roll back. She looked like she could pass out any second. Just when she was gasping silently for air, her face turning an ominous shade, Damien finally shoved her away. She hit the ground hard, her arm scraping against something sharp, blood trickling out as she coughed violently, gulping down air like she was drowning. Once she could finally catch her breath, pain throbbed at her neck. A metallic taste welled up in her throat, but she forced herself to swallow it. Shaky and bruised, she struggled to her feet, voice hoarse. “Let’s go.” For a moment there, Evelyn truly believed Damien had meant to kill her. As her vision blurred and her consciousness faded, death had felt that close. Stagg