CHAPTER FIFTEEN
“B-But how…” I trailed off, aware that every part of me was trembling, my brain trying to grasp the reality of what was in front of me. How the hell was he breathing right now?
“How am I still alive after you shot me? How about we catch up over a glass of chardonnay? It’s still your favorite wine I presume? And no, you are not allowed to shoot anyone especially with your sister and nephew being in my hands. I’m pretty sure you do not want their deaths lingering on you,” he smirked.
He slowly covered the distance between us, my hand trembling refusing to cooperate with the command in my brain to shoot him to death. Maybe it was the shock of seeing him alive that was shooting through every part of my body. He easily took the gun from me while all this time I just
