Summary of Chapter 675 They Had No Other Choices And No Room To Hesitate from Forced Into Marriage: My Husband’s Too Mean
Chapter 675 They Had No Other Choices And No Room To Hesitate marks a crucial moment in Internet’s Romance novel, Forced Into Marriage: My Husband’s Too Mean. This chapter blends tension, emotion, and plot progression to deliver a memorable reading experience — one that keeps readers eagerly turning the page.
Both of Allie’s arms were scorched by the fire, and with the look on her face, it was even more terrifying than a horror movie.
However, more than anything else, what made them feel a chill down their spines was the thing that Allie held in her hand. It was a small remote control, very similar to the one she held just now, but it was obvious that this was not a fake.
Allie smugly shook the remote control and smiled deviously with madness in her eyes. "Stop trying…you can’t escape this!"
It seemed that the front door was the same as the door to the storage room earlier. It was also custom-made. With only a few of them, they did not know how long it would take to knock it down.
What they lacked most at this moment was time. The heatwave was overwhelming, and the first floor was gradually submerged in the fire. However, the door was closed. How were they supposed to get out?
Ann smiled smugly and maliciously. "You can't open it now! You can't open it once it's closed!"
She had really gone crazy.
"Window!" Sieben, who was in Soren’s arms, suddenly said, "Let’s go back to that room! There’s an opening from the window...I came in from there!"
She was still injured and her voice was a little weak, but no one doubted her words.
They had no other choices and no room for hesitation.
Allie, who stood in place, also heard her words. Amidst the crackling fire, the smile on her face froze abruptly.
Zayn and his group did not even look at her.
They scrambled to cross the hall that was about to turn into a sea of flames, during which the carpet had already caught on fire and nearly burned their clothes.
"No! You can't leave!" Allie looked fierce, but no one noticed her mumbles.
As Zayn was carrying Lindsey through the living room, Allie suddenly grabbed Zayn's waist from behind and shouted, "You can't leave! You all have to die with me!!"
Somehow, she managed to muster so much strength and her hands were like pincers clinging to Zayn's waist, not letting go. This was the last desperate attempt of madness from a dying person.
Her bloody arms left blood stains and black and red skin tissue on Zayn's clothes, which looked gory.
Zayn was holding Lindsey in his arms. It was so difficult for him to ensure that the person in his arms was unharmed as he tried to break free from Allie’s frenzied state.
Luckily, Zayn’s subordinate behind him kicked Allie's waist and she fell to the ground. She wailed and was unable to straighten her back. Finally, Zayn was able to break free from Allie.
This kick was a strong one. Allie laid on the ground and could not stand up for a while. The man wanted to kick her two more times, but Zayn swept a glance at the situation of the villa and his expression became stern. "Let’s go first! Leave her be!"
The smoke smothered their nose. At first, it was just the heat, then some things that were not splashed with gasoline started to smoke after burning, which quickly traveled through the mansion.
It was too late for Zayn to cover his mouth and nose.
They ran to the door of that small storage room. Due to its location, the inside of the storage room was still not engulfed in flames. Soren gestured for Zayn to go out first.
However, Zayn shook his head. "Send Sieben out first."
Soren froze and wanted to say something, but he was interrupted by Zayn. "Hurry up!" Soren thought that Zayn would go out first, followed by Lindsey and Sieben, with him at the back.
"You go out first." Zayn said softly to Lindsey, "We'll be right out."
Lindsey subconsciously shook her head. "No, you guys come with me." She eagerly stretched out her hand to take Zayn and Soren’s hand, even the rest of the subordinates.
"Let’s go together! Hurry up!" Lindsey's voice was hoarse as she yelled.
However, Zayn was still gentle yet stern as he said, "You go out first! We can only go out when you leave!"
Lindsey shook her head and tried to grab his hand, but the man's hand was steady. With some force, Lindsey felt the sky spinning and she was already outside the window.
Ignoring the severe pain from her wounds, Sieben struggled to stand up and wanted to get back to the window. However, just as she got close, she saw Lindsey, who was trembling at the windowsill, being shoved out.
Sieben subconsciously stretched out her arms to catch her fall, then, she once again smashed to the ground.
The blockage at the window was finally gone.
Sieben's eyes flickered. The light that stung her eyes spread over her entire field of vision in an instant. She was pinned down by Lindsey and only saw Zayn's face flash past the window. It seemed that he was held back by Allie from behind.
A paperwhite hand with blood on its wrist was raised. Sieben and Lindsey both got up on their hands and knees and tried to go to the window to pull the people inside out. When they stood up, they both saw the pale hand press down on a button in the center of the white remote control.
In the glow of the fire, their pupils fiercely shrank.
The sound of their heartbeat at that moment washed out other sounds in their ears.
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