Camden and the others left, and Nicole slid weakly to the ground, murmuring softly, "Why? Why? Jose Floyd..."
Just now in the room, she had pulled a gun from beneath the pillow and without hesitation, shot at the chandelier overhead.
Hatred had burned away her sanity.
Jose Floyd had overpowered her, and she couldn't resist, the massive chandelier above his head made her eyes icy cold.
When the gunshot rang out, a smile flitted across her lips as she looked at that huge chandelier.
This time, if they could die together, everything would be settled.
The huge chandelier fell. She closed her eyes, and tears slid from the corners.
Jose Floyd, you've loved me for five years, so I'll die with you.
My revenge is taken, and your affection repaid, leaving no debt between us!
At the moment the chandelier fell, she tightly shut her eyes, feeling herself suddenly embraced by someone, pulling her away from the bed.
