Chapter: 1850

“Please, don't kill me. I'll do anything you want. I'll do whatever you ask me to do. I can make more poison if you want. I can help you take down Jonathan. I'm innocent."

"Innocent? You sure weren't so innocent when you demanded money from me." Ryan's voice dripped with sarcasm as he tapped her cheek with the tip of his cigarette.

Samira winced, but there was nowhere to escape.

A second later, the searing heat scorched her skin.

“Ah! Please! Ryan! Not my face!"