Mistake
Chapter 381

Chapter 381

The pitiful state Yolanda was in only fueled Arvin’s anger, and he inadvertently pressed the knife lurder against Queena. “What have you done in her? Why is she in this state? he shouted at Jonathan, his rage barely contamed.

Queena winced as the blade dug slightly into her waist, causing a sharp pain that brought tears to her eyes. She glanced at Arvin’s distorted face, her heart sinking as she pondered. ‘Is this the same guy I used to like in my youth? He’s so different from Haller The pain in her lower hack was feeling more prominent, and she felt that her skin had been cut. It hurt so much that tears began streaming down her face

Vincent, witnessing the escalating tension, quickly intervened to de–escalate the situation, “Arvin, please calm down. We’ve brought Yolanda as you. wanted. She’s right here, and we’re ready to make the exchange as long as you don’t harm Queen”

Arvin, although shaking with rage, realized he had no other choice but to comply if he wanted to secure Yolanda’s safety. He grudgingly agreed to proceed with the exchange, driven by a desperate hope to restore her to her former sell, regardless of her current mental state. Even if she remains this way forever, I wouldn’t mind as long as I have her by my side, he thought.

As the exchange commenced. Arvin released his grip on Queena, allowing her to independently approach her brother. Similarly, Yolanda, who had been tied up and acting unstable, was also allowed to walk on her own. Contrary to her usual erratic and confused demeanor, Yolanda followed instructions obediently. As the distance between her and Jonathan decreased, a sense of liberation surged within her. She felt a rush of exhilaration, realizing she was finally escaping the clutches of the man who had tormented her relentlessly. Yolanda’s heart pounded with anticipation; she longed to sprint toward Arvin for protection but knew she hail to maintain her composure to avoid raising suspicion.

As Querna approached, Yolanda offered her a cold, calculating smile. It appeared as though a routine hostage exchange was taking place, yet Yolanda was acutely aware of the underlying tension. She understood that Jonathan harbored deep animosity toward her and would not release her without a fight. Determined not to fall back into his hands, Yolanda knew she had to ensure her escape was foolproof, so she couldn’t allow Queena to be returned.

Nearing the midpoint of their path, Yolanda abruptly quickened her steps. She locked eyes with Queena, grabbed her arm forcefully, and pulled her toward Arvin Queena, weakened by the drugs Arvin had administered, was unable to resist. Within moments, Yolanda had dragged her over to Arvin’s side and seized a dagger from his grasp, pressing it against Queena’s tender neck. The sudden twist shocked bath Vincent and Jonathan, who had underestimated Yolanda’s abilities. When they came to their senses, it was too late.

As they recovered from their initial shock, both men exclaimed in unison, “Yolanda, what are you doing?”

With the blade pressed against Queena’s carotid artery. Yolanda issued a chilling warning. “Don’t move. My hands are trembling, and if this knife slips, I won’t be responsible for what happens.”

The seriousness of her threat halted any movement f from Vincent and Jonathan Jonathan, enraged by her betrayal, yelled, “You bitch, how dare you

lie to us!”

Yolanda’s laughter rang out, mocking his naivety, “What if I did? You’re the fool for not seeing through my act.”

Jonathan, trying to compose himself, took a deep breath before offering a compromise, “Release her, and I’ll forget everything. You can both go free

Yolanda spat in disdain. “Do you really think I’d trust your word now,,

Jonathan?

Frustrated, he shot back, Then what do you want

Hearing this, Yolanda paused, initially just wanting a safe escape. But now, realizing the leverage she held with Queens as her hostage, she saw an opportunity to settle her grievances. She turned to Arvin and quickly confirmed, “Have you arranged our getaway?” Arvin nodded, still reeling from the realization that Yolanda had been feigning her madness Pleased, Yolanda then demanded of Jonathan, “Didn’t you promise to let us leave safely! In that case, prove you won’t follow us. Break your own legs, and I’ll let her go”

Vincent protected, “Yolanda, that’s going too far.” He understood all too well that Yolanda’s hatred toward Jonathan. If Jonathan lost his mobility. Vincent was certain Yolanda would seize the opportunity to exact revenge. Moreover, Jonathan was the only heir of the Frost family, and Vincent couldn’t allow him to sacrifice himself for Queena’s sake.

Yolanda’s response was a scornful laugh. “Out of line, am I? Do you have any idea what he has subjected me to all this time? I think I’m being reasonable by not wanting his life! If you want Querna safe, you’ll follow my instructions, or else…

As she spoke these chilling words, Vincent noticed a trickle of blood seeping from Querna’s neck. Alarmed, he cried out, “Wait a minute.” boomed with urgency. “If it’s your anger you need to satisly, take it out on me, not her. I’m willing to sacrifice my life!”

“His voice

“Vincent, no!” Queena protested, her eyes brimming with tears.

Suddenly, a sharp pain shot through her neck, causing her to wince. Yolanda’s threat was whispered lurshly into her ear, “Keep quiet if you don’t want to die.”

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Queena, bearing the intense pain, managed a defiant response through clenched teeth, “Yolanda, you’ll get what you deserve sooner or later?

“I’m already past caring about consequences, Yolanda retorted, her face contorting into a grimace. Moreover, her tattered state–her clothes dirty, her hair unkempt, only enhanced her deranged appearance.

After silencing Queena, Yolanda turned her fierce gaze back to the men. “Vincent, if you’re so eager to lay down your life for her, I might just take you up on that offer. But first, Jonathan must atone for his actions. My anger won’t be quelled until he has suffered. It’s the only way you can ensure your sister’s safety,” she declared menacingly. She then fixed her eyes on Jonathan, her tone scy as she continued, “This is between you and me Jonathan. Queena’s fate depends on your willingness to cooperate

Vincent was about to erupt in anger, his fists clenched tightly, when Jonathan quickly seized his arm, his grip firm, his voice a calming whisper. Vincent, Liam doesn’t know where we are, and there’s no telling when they will replace us. We need to buy some time. His tone was urgent yet composed. “Yolanda’s anger is focused on me right now, which means you need to stay alert to protect yourself, should they go back on their word.” “But she’s threatening to cripple you, Vincent replied, his voice filled with concern and disbelief, unable to reconcile with the grim reality.

“Don’t worry about me, Jonathan reassured, his gaze steady and resolute. “I know what I’m doing.”

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As the two men conversed quietly. Yolanda’s suspicion grew. Her eyes narrowed as she observed their hushed exchange, sensing a plot brewing against her. Impatient and increasingly paranoid, she interrupted sharply. “What tricks are you two trying to pull now”

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