Chapter 112

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The Final Confrontation When they got in the car, Harden made Beatrice drive as he pointed the gun at her head. “Drive,” he said. Beatrice did as she was told. She directed the car in the direction of the harbor. After driving in silence for a while, Beatrice finally spoke. “You know, you don’t need to keep pointing the gun at me. I’ll take you there.” “And how do I know you’re not lying to me.” “I’m not going to lie to you.” “You’re an imposter that’s been living in my house for months. All you’ve done is lie.” “Well, this time is different,” Beatrice said with a firm look in her eyes. “Why?” Arthur asked. “Because Harden knows I already talked to you. Either way, I’m going to die anyways,” Beatrice said flatly. “I’m not going to let Harden kill you. You can survive this. Start

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