Threads of a Fractured Psyche Chapter 20

Quiet for a moment.

Cold sweat broke out on the palms of Avery’s palms, and it was the first time someone caught her bag on the spot. Her mind was blank.

“I…” Yush bit his lower lip, and his throat became dry.

The scalpel in his hand was almost out of hold, and the sharp blade was still against the blood vessels in his neck.

You Xu just wanted to withdraw his hand, but Ethan approached without fear, a red line was drawn on his neck, and he still looked at her quietly.