"Yes. Now, let her go.." Antanio's face held a mocking look as I spoke, walking forward with my hands raised up in the air.
Antanio was well aware that Samantha was my one weakness for whom I'd undoubtedly submit in front of him, if necessary. Everyone around us stood stuck, exchanging worried glances at each other.
"Ben, stop. We can come up with something." Gilbert blurted out as Antanio's men started rounding up my men, seizing all sorts of weapons lying on the ground.
I continued walking without bothering to answer him. I kept my gaze locked with Samantha's teary eyes. On the verge of death, the only thing I wanted to visualise and remember were those beautiful pair of brown eyes and finally, the face of the person whom I love limitlessly.
"Ben, no. Don't listen to him. Please you
