Capture Your Heart

Chapter 294 Ending of the Story 9

They take her to an abandoned processing factory. She’s not surprised at all when she sees Emmanuel appearing there.

"The fox finally shows its tail."

She gives a mocking sneer.

Emmanuel slowly walks up to her, still with a hypocritical smile, "Karin, before my nephew comes, you have to be wronged for the time being."

He tells the people behind her, "Tie her up."

Several men push her down on a wooden chair and tie her with a rope. Karin looks directly at Emmanuel without fear, and says, "He doesn’t remember anything now. Do you think he will come here to take risks for a woman he can’t remember?"

"Will he come or not? I'll know soon."

Emmanuel smiles confidently, and asks the people around him sideways, "Has the letter arrived?"

"Yes."

"Then let's wait and see."

He leisurely sits opposite Karin, like a hunter, waiting for the prey to come in the trap.

Karin prays silently in her heart, ‘Don't come... Don't come... Don't come...’

But life is always counterproductive. Even if she prays thousands of times in her heart, Troy still comes here.

At the moment when their eyes meet with each other, Karin closes her eyes in pain. She seems to hear the sound of her heart breaking. She has been in pain for the past few years, but it has never been as severe as now.

"Haha, I just bet with her whether you will come. I haven’t finished smoking this cigar, but you’ve already come here. It seems that even if you lose your memory, your concept of time is still as impressive as ever."

Troy stares at his wife who is tied up. Only Karin can understand the complicated look in his eyes. She gently shakes her head and indicates with her eyes that he must not be impulsive. He can’t let all these days of hard work be in vain. Once Emmanuel knows that he’s pretending to lose his memories, he can’t go out of here alive. She can’t bear such a result.

"Are you looking for me?"

Suppressing the anger in his heart, Troy asks coldly.

"Yeah. I just want to confirm whether you really don’t remember this woman?"

Emmanuel points at Karin.

"No."

After a long silence, he spits out this word with difficulty. Tonight’s kidnapping is too sudden. As soon as he gets the news, he rushes here alone. Before his men and Nigger come to the rescue, no matter how heartbroken he is, he has to buy some time.

"You don't know her?" Emmanuel nods, "Well."

Emmanuel winks at the person standing on the left of Karin. The person grasps Karin's chin, and slaps her without warning. Karin feels dizzy. Soon the blood overflows from the corner of her mouth.

Troy stiffens. He clenches his hands. The blue veins on his forehead pops out because he is trying to hold back his anger. Emmanuel is challenging his bottom line. He’s on the verge of an outbreak.

Another slap falls down fiercely. Karin lowers her head reluctantly. Her tears are about to come out of her eyes. She bites her lip to prevent herself from crying. She can cry anytime, but now she can't cry. She can't let Troy see the tears in her eyes, otherwise he will definitely feel distressed.

"Emmanuel, you dare to beat my woman! Twice!"

Troy slowly takes out a gun from his arms and aims it at Emmanuel's head. Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org exclusive © material.

If the first slap is as if hit on his face, then the second slap is as if hit on his heart. When the heart starts to fall, he suddenly feels that everything is not important. Life and death. Fame and fortune! All those are not important than that woman.

"Two slaps can awaken your memory. It seems that the slaps are worth it."

Emmanuel points at the gun which is aiming at his forehead, and reminds, "You think that you and her can get out alive after you kill me?"

"It doesn't matter. If we can't go out together alive, then we can die here together."

Seeing that Troy finally can't bear to see her suffering and gives up his plan, Karin can no longer restrain her crying, "Didn't I tell you not to come? Who let you come!! You fool. Why did you come here?!"

"Because you are here."

The simplest reason! Because she is here, he has to come. Troy gives up everything and finally no longer has to face her with disguised indifferent looks. At this moment, his eyes return to its former affectionate, "Karin, don’t be afraid. As long as I’m alive, I won’t let anyone hurt you again.”

Hahaha…

Emmanuel looks up to the sky and laughs, "Hearing what you said, I firmly believe that you can't kill me."

He commands, "Slap that woman until he puts down the gun."

The man next to Karin receives the order and starts to slap Karin again. After several consecutive slaps, Troy's heart is like bleeding. He shouts hoarsely, "Emmanuel!!!"

"Feeling distressed, don't you? Put the gun down if you feel distressed, or you will continue to watch."

"I kill you!!"

Troy’s eyes are bloodshot. He pulls the trigger but he stops.

"You have to think clearly before shooting. If you shoot me, your wife will definitely die with me!"

Emmanuel seems to be sure Troy’s feelings for Karin. Even Troy points at him with the gun. He doesn’t seem to be scared.

The man who slaps Karin has not stopped. Troy's hand holding the trigger slowly drops, "Stop it!"

Karin's two cheeks are already red and swollen. The corners of her mouth are filled with bright red blood. She shakes her head at Troy, "Don't put it down. Don't put it down. If you put it down, they will kill you. It doesn't hurt. It doesn't hurt..."

Troy's tears shed down. Nothing is more heartbreaking than he can’t protect his beloved woman. In his life, the most powerless time is at this moment, "Don't slap her anymore. Bring it to me."

Without hesitation, he throws down the gun. Several of Emmanuel's men rushes up to punch and kick him. Karin screams and cries, "Don't... don't hit him... please don't hit him…"

No matter how heartbreaking she is pleading, she couldn't stop the viciousness of that group of demons. She has to pin her hopes on Troy. She’s crying and begging him, "Fight back. You fight back!!!"

She shouts over and over again. Although she knows that the man would rather die than let her get hurt, she is still shouting. Because she doesn't know what else she could do except for that.

The reason why life has so many sorrows is because there is some deep love. But that deep love is like a sea that can’t be crossed...

"Enough."

Emmanuel raises his hand, squats in front of Troy, and says, "Don't blame me for being cruel. Just blame your father. He caused all this. He ruined me and you."

The hatred Emmanuel has accumulated for many years exudes in his eyes. He stands up and says, "Lock the two of them with an iron chain."

The rope on Karin's body is untied. She rushes to Troy. She hugs him in her arms, and cries loudly, "Asshole, I listen to you so much. I listen to everything you said. But why don't you listen to anything I said? You bastard. I hate you! I hate you..."

"Stand up!"

Emmanuel's men forcibly separate the two of them, then lock their hands with iron chain handcuffs and tie them to the oval concrete pillar.

"Let her go."

Troy squints to Emmanuel coldly, "Since my father owes you, I will pay for it. Let her go immediately!"

"Let her go? What if she comes to me for revenge in the future? Do you think I am the kind of person who does not solve the root troubles?"

Emmanuel pats Troy on the shoulder, "The relationship between you and me ends in this life. See you in the next life."

Turning his head, Emmanuel says to the people around him, "Are you all ready?"

"Yes, sir."

At this time, five or six people come in, each carrying a large bucket of gasoline. They’re splashing the gasoline along the four corners of the factory. Emmanuel lights a cigar and throws it in the corner. Then the whole factory is on fire. After showing a triumphant smile, Emmanuel turns around and leaves the fire scene.

"Emmanuel, I won't let you go even I die!"

Troy shouts angrily at Emmanuel’s back. A warm hand holds his hand. He turns his head and takes Karin into his arms. He’s crying bitterly, "Karin, I'm sorry. I'm sorry for failing to protect you..."

"Don’t blame yourself. It’s not your faults. It’s all my faults. I shouldn’t have come to Zurich. If I didn’t come, I would not be a bargaining chip for others to threaten you today. So sorry. I’m so sorry…"