At that moment, Jordan slowly tilted his head up, meaning to find the eyes of the woman he still loved. But first, he found the single barrel directed at his forehead. He felt the pain of regret in his chest—a suffocating feeling combined with fear and failure.
Jordan had always regarded himself as someone who had his head in the right place, so to have done this to the woman who had loved him through his nothingness and inspired him made him feel so stupid. He was disloyal. He was disloyal to his best friend, and then he was disloyal to his wife.
He had destroyed the love of the woman who had loved him through his nothingness and inspired him to be more. What was worse, he had destroyed the happy family that Orion could have had.
What had he done?
"Do you want to die!? Speak!" Mina screamed, her finger slightly pulling at the trigger, but it was enough to set off the gun. The bullet shot past his head and grazed his right ear, followed by the long ring of deafening silence.
