Ivana Bennett gazed into Lucas Walker's eyes, her face earnest, "As long as you let me go, I can forgive everything you've done to me."
Lucas Walker thought for a moment, spoke just as seriously, "As long as you don't leave, I can forgive everything you've done to me too."
Ivana couldn't help but smile wryly. Things had made a full circle, returning to the initial situation.
It seemed she had no choice but to resolve this in her least preferred way.
Picking up the gun on the ground, Ivana aimed it at Lucas's forehead with a bitter smile, "Sorry, Lucas Walker, I can't agree to your request."
Looking at the gun aimed at him, disappointment spread across Lucas Walker's face, "Ivana, I'm disappointed."
With a helpless expression, Ivana responded, "I didn't want it to turn out like this. You forced my hand. Why can't you let me go?"
His expression mirrored hers, "Why do you have to leave?"
"Because I don't want to be someone's pet." Ivana said.
