Chapter 62

Chapter 62

He might be a different man, but he wasn’t lying. He truly almost died for her, and there was nothing he wouldn’t do for her back when they were together.

If she had request him to murder the president, he would do so in a heartbeat so long as it pleases her.

“Fine. You want to make a murderer to prove my love for you, cool. I will do it, give me the knife?” She stretched out her palm, questing for the weapon.

Marco grinned, tickled by the response. It’s nice to see that he wasn’t doting on a soul sucker like he thought he’d been all this while. Perhaps the romance was mutual.

He handed her the knife, crossing his arms over his chest with his gaze gesturing for Gina to go do the deed.

Gina stared at the knife, heaving a deep sigh before stalking away from Marco in cautious steady steps.

She approached Dren on the floor, pure fear marred on his face. Eyes twinkling with anxiousness as he looked into Gina’s face.

He tried wriggling out of the men’s hold, but his effort