Wrong Marriage and Sweet Love

Georgia then drew her bloodstained dagger back and came forward to confront Ricky.

Joyce then took the opportunity to escape.

Seeing this, Luther shouted, “Joyce, take this!”

He raised his long arm and threw the gun in his hand at Joyce. The bullets were limited but the gun still worked best in Joyce’s hands.

Joyce took a leap and reached out to catch the gun at the same time. “Bang-bang-bang!” In only a flash, she had fired several shots.

This time, instead of aiming for the knee, she shot the thugs in the right chest. None of them were immediately killed, but they could not do anything for the time being.

Several thugs fell down after the shots.

Luther was tangled up with several other thugs. Suddenly, one of the thugs, armed with a dagger, tried to sneak up on Luther from behind, and when he noticed him, the sharp dagger was about to stab him in the back.

In the nick of time, Joyce saw it and… “Bang!” She shot exactly the thug who was attacking Luther.This is property © NôvelDrama.Org.

The tip of the knife slashed across Luther’s back, cutting through his coat. Fortunately, it did not hurt him.

Luther glanced back at Joyce, his eyes full of admiration and appreciation. He would never forget how they had fought side by side.

Ricky saw that the situation was not right, and quickly shouted, “Everyone quickly turns off your flashlight.” They should never let Joyce see things. Her shooting was fast and accurate, and they simply were not her match.

Meanwhile, Ricky was fighting with Georgia. He was quick, agile, ruthless, and deadly, and soon Georgia was defeated, unable to fight.

Finally, Ricky lashed out and drove the dagger directly into Georgia’s heart.

Georgia was already no match for Ricky, and at this moment, she slowly fell down, knowing that she would not survive this time.

Joyce caught a glimpse of Georgia falling into a pool of blood with a dagger in her chest and shouted sharply, “Georgia!” Although Georgia had whipped her mercilessly in the detention center and had run away from her, taking away all the food and water. But after all, it was Georgia who had just saved her, to her great surprise.

She couldn’t figure out why Georgia, who was so intent on escaping, would come back to this dangerous situation.

Joyce gritted her teeth in grief and anger, and her emotions were ignited as she shot at Ricky repeatedly.

“Ka-da-da-da.” Unfortunately, there were no more bullets in the pistol, only an empty ring remained.

Ricky turned off the flashlight in time and dodged behind a large tree, he was not so easy to deal with.

In all directions, the mountain forest once again returned to darkness, so dark that they could not even see their fingers.

Georgia felt her consciousness draining away, and in the darkness, she used her last strength to shout at Joyce, “I don’t owe anyone anything in my life. Joyce, I don’t owe you anymore…” After she finished, she spat blood out of her mouth and died.

Although Joyce could not see her, she still had mixed feelings when she heard what she said.

But thinking about the current situation, she had no time to care about others.

Without a light source, she and Luther were once again in a passive position.

Luther clutched Joyce’s hand, not wanting to be separated from her again in the darkness. The thugs frantically rushed up around them, and he fought and retreated. In the darkness, they could not tell the direction and kept moving backward.

Even if the other side had lost most of them, there were still quite a few more.

Until there was no way for them to go.

Luther almost fell when he realized that behind him was already a steep slope. It was too dark for him to be sure what could be behind him.

Joyce clutched Luther’s arm, her pistol was lost, Luther’s pistol was out of ammunition, and she had used up all her strength that she was now powerless to resist.

However, at this moment, the masked man was leading the thugs step by step, forcing them into a desperate situation.

There was death waiting for them in the front.

Behind then was nothing any better.

There was no way out for them either way.

Luther suddenly calmed down and made a decision. In that case, he might take the chance. He suddenly tightened his arms around Joyce, hugging her extremely tightly, as if to include her in his own blood and bones.

And with a leap, they jumped down the steep slope.