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"I'm extremely sorry, Cora." He muttered and pulled the trigger.

Cora's eyes widened in shock and her survival instinct pulled her out of shock immediately but before she could react, she felt something pierced her arm causing her a slight pain.

Slight pain?

A bullet doesn't cause you a slight pain, she looks towards her arm, expecting to see blood flowing out but instead she sees a dart.

A dart?

She immediately pulled it out, the pierced skin let out some drop of blood. Her heartbeat accelerated, anger burned in her, she gave Jett a zero in but he just stood there, arms folded.

Her angry stare didn't affect him, she groaned and began to march furiously towards him, cussing herself Inwardly for not bringing Marcos although he insisted on coming.

Before she reached Jett, she pulled out her knife and once she stood close to him, he did something she wasn't expecting him to do.

He raised his hands high up in the air in surrender, waves of shock washed through her but she quickly
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