CHAPTER 203

But just at that moment, the man who had dodged the bullet tore at the ropes like a best unleashed, his hands breaking free from the ropes and the chair as he charged towards Sharapova.

The woman’s heart pounded with a frantic beat of terror and her blood raced with a pulse of panic as the man lashed at her.

With primal aggression, the man twisted her hands and bent her wrist bone before his hands struck with a deadly grip of iron, and his fingers closed around the gun as he snatched it from her.

Before Sharapova could know what was going on, she found her hands empty as the gun was now in the hands of the man.

Sharapova’s eyes darted wildly with disbelief as her lungs burned with a rhythm of panic. She couldn't believe what had just happened to her. It was like one of those film tricks that happened on TV shows except this time it was happening to her.

She stared at her hands for a few seconds and wondered how the gun had so quickly vanished from her hands.

The man’s fingers tightene
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