You Can Run But You Can't Hide My Contractual Wife

Chapter 456: Bad Ending

“Drop all your guns, idiots!” Trishia was addressing to all the cops who were alerted with her detonator.

They didn't see it coming.

No one saw this coming.

They couldn't believe that Trishia was carrying a detonator and surrounded the area with bombs.

Trishia Meyer was known to everyone as a sweet actress of her generation.

She gained popularity before when she won the best actress award and aside from that, she always

carried that sweet rapport with the camera and in the public.

A sweet girl turned bad indeed.

“I will count to 3 and everybody here will be pulverized if you are not going to follow my order! Is

everyone ready?” Trishia's eyes were mad as she looked at everyone in the circle. “One!” She started

counting and no one dared to move.

The cops were contemplating what to do as they could not risk the people inside.

Judging Trishia’s mad expression, she had gone totally insane.

She could kill them all with just a press of her detonator.

One expert could say that it was an active detonator.

Trishia was holding a real one that wasn’t connected to just one bomb and she planted these bombs in

different places.

“Two!” She was shouting and everyone panicked.

Without any delay, cops decided to put their guns down on the ground before her count reached three.

When Trishia saw that no one was holding a gun now, she smiled up to her ears.

It was satisfying for her and she felt very powerful that she could just order the cops just like that when

she was the bad guy who they should be haunting down right now.

"Ooooh! This is fun!" Trishia shouted in the air satisfyingly.

Her eyes sparkled like she was really having fun with the situation.

With her eyes wandering around vigilantly, she quickly went near a gun, and then using her leg she

moved a gun on the ground near her. Seeing no one dared to move, Trishia quickly got the gun from

the floor.

She made a very swift move.

Now, she had a gun in her right hand and a detonator on the other side.

Her smile was up to her ears like the character of a joker.

Then she moved her head left and right like she was stretching her neck repeatedly.

"Ennie Minnie mo!" Along with her sinister grin, Trishia was pointing her gun in random directions.

No one dared to move.

The suspense in the area was unbearable as Trishia became so dangerous.

She could kill them all.

Then after a while, Trishia pulled the trigger of her gun.

A loud gunshot was heard.

"All cops, go out right now!" Trishia ordered shouting.

Trishia didn't need these cops to capture her. "Right now! Bang!" She shot again at the ground near the

officer's feet.

Trishia wasn't joking.

The officer signaled his men to get out to appease Trishia.

An insane woman could not think carefully.

They had to leave and follow her immediately.

“Hahaha!” Trishia laughed again madly seeing the cops run away.

She came prepared at the party tonight. “Now, should I go for… three?!” She uttered teasing the crowd.

When the crowd thought that Trishia's counting stopped after the cops followed her order, they were

mistaken.

This time, the crowd could not wait for a rescue.

Loud screams were heard from the panicked crowd as people were escaping.

No one wanted to die.

Chaos was in every corner.

“That’s right people… run and save your life!!! Hahaha!” Trishia was looking at both her sides with her

wicked smile never leaving her face. “Three!” After a while, she shouted horrifyingly then she smiled

again.

“BOOM!!!!”

Suddenly, the left-wing door exploded.

The loud explosion made everyone shocked and more panic.

Since the venue was so big, the explosion was a bit far from the dance floor and only a little thin smoke

traveled in the main area.

It wasn’t a joke anymore.

Trishia just killed people who went to the left wing trying to save their lives.

Trishia's madness was uncontrollable.

She is now very dangerous.

“Hahaha!” Trishia laughed devilishly. “That was fun people! I am having freaking great entertainment!”

Trishia laughed knowing she killed people. At least they were people who died in advance to welcome

her when she arrived in hell. "Make sure you all gonna prepare me a good warm bath with rose petals

in hell," Trishia uttered addressing the people she killed in the left wing.

When people were escaping, Bill and Arabella stayed rooted in their spot.

Trishia's sinister eyes were on them.

Her main target was them especially, Arabella Jones.

These people had just triggered her anger because Trishia's pride couldn't accept that she was being

humiliated and judged by these people. It was purely her revenge.

Trishia came prepared at the party tonight.

She may not expect her downfall tonight but she would not go to hell alone.

All her life, she was deprived of her happiness.

She never wanted to be alone but her fate was so cruel.

There’s her mom who chose the man she loved and there’s her stepfather who just wanted to use her.

In her life, she was alone but tonight she would die alone.

Life had no mercy for her and Trishia learned from it.

She had no mercy.

If she could not be happy, no one deserved to be happy, especially Bill Sky and Arabella Jones.

“You are all bitches and suckers!” Trishia suddenly stopped laughing then she shouted at the top of her

lungs. “Do you think you had the right to judge me like this? Huh? You are all dirty like me! People, you

all suck! Haven’t you tried seeing yourself in the mirror lately? Huh? You all suck! How dare you judge

me!” Trishia was losing her sanity as she raises the detonator and her gun then she smirked

menacingly.

“No one could judge me not even your God! Look! I am your god now! I am holding all your lives!

Hahaha!” With bulging eyeballs and an ominous laugh, Trishia sounded so insane.

She seemed to lose all her senses now.

She didn’t care about everything.

She seemed to finally realize that it was her end game and there was no turning back.

Bill already exposed her bad deeds to the public.

She had nothing left of her but herself.

It was obvious that Bill did this for Arabella Jones.

An eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth.

It was simply an act of revenge plotted by Bill for her.

“What’s the situation?” With his earpiece, Bill was talking to his man quietly.

“Sir, the madame and young master were already safe.” Bill’s man, George reported. “We already

captured Trishia’s men. Sir, our men were checking the bombs now, we have to buy time.” George

added.

“Copy.” Bill plainly answered.

Then his sharp gaze landed on Trishia.

He seemed to underestimate her wickedness.

On the other hand, Arabella realized why Bill invited her friends and Mrs. Hansen to the party.

Trishia had to pay for what she had done to Jayson and all the bad things she did to her and Bill Sky

and the people she killed tonight.

She was startled to see Trishia was completely losing her sanity.

With all the bad things she did to her, she never wished Trishia to have a bad fate like this.

Never in her heart, she wished her to die.

She just wanted her to go to prison so she could pay for all the bad things she did and for her be taught

a lesson.

The killing was never a good option to solve a problem.

Arabella was angry with Trishia, but she never wished Trishia ill.

She had accepted a long time ago that they would never be friends as Trishia saw her as her best

enemy and competitor in everything. Arabella felt very nervous for Trishia as people witnessed what

extent of wickedness she could do.

Arabella could already sense a bad ending for this.

With her thoughts, Arabella felt she had to stop Trishia.

Arabella was the only one who could do this as she was the main target of her half-sister and she had

to stop her from killing all the people.

“Trishia, stop all this madness now!” Mustering her courage to step up, Arabella shouted.

She didn’t want to hide behind Bill anymore.

She needed to save the people at the party even if she was going to exchange her life.

Trishia quickly looked at her with furious eyes. “Now, who is playing the hero?! Hahaha!” Trishia uttered

hatefully. “You! Come here!” With her gun, Trishia pointed at Arabella and signaled her to come in front.

Trishia's eyes were full of excitement but at the same time hatred.

She was challenging Arabella.

What could she do to stop her?

She had only herself and Trishia would make sure that Bill could not save her this time.

Arabella was nervous.

She knew Trishia was planning something for her and worst she would kill her.

Arabella moved forward but Bill quickly grabbed her arm.

She turned around to look at the handsome man like she was going to see him for the last time.

Bill shook his head sending her a message not to do it.

“You can’t go.” He said firmly. His voice was deep and he wasn't requesting but instead, he was strictly

ordering Arabella.

“Oh, how sweet dear husband but sorry in this kind of situation love never wins.” Trishia sounded

defiant.

“Take me instead. Leave Arabella alone.” Bill held Arabella tight as he shouted at Trishia.

“Hmmm…” Trishia hummed and she seemed to think of the best negotiation.

She knew Bill was a cunning businessman.

Bill would not negotiate if he didn’t have a plan.

“Sorry my dear husband, but I only want her. If I will die tonight, that woman will go with me.” Trishia

was so obsessed with pulling Arabella Jones down with her.

It seemed it was the only mission she had in her life.

Arabella smirked at Bill as she held his hand and pulled it away from her arm.

“Please take care of Adam. Hug him and tell him how much I love him.” Arabella looked Bill in the eyes

as she spoke like it was going to be her last words.

“No!” Bill strongly opposed but it was too late.

Arabella had already moved forward. “I am coming Trishia. It is just between us. Now let all the people

go.” Arabella said toughly.

“As you wish my sister.” Seeing that she could kill Arabella so easily, Trishia was satisfied.

She was also aware that she didn't have enough time to prolong the situation.

Eventually, rescue would come for the people inside.

She is now a notorious killer in the city. Property belongs to Nôvel(D)r/ama.Org.

While people were escaping, Arabella stood in front of Trishia unfrightened determined to stop her

hideous half-sister.

If she dies tonight, at least her life had a purpose.

She saved people who still had to go home to their families.

Clenching her fists, Arabella met Trishia's killer eyes.

The time seemed to freeze as they looked at each other hatefully not minding the people around.

They seemed to curse each other through their eyes.

One could easily say that there was going to be a duel.

A bloody one.

The big question is, who would die and who would survive?

In just a quick time, the area was clear but,

"We are not leaving her," Rosy declared as she stepped in behind Arabella together with Eric, Lira, and

Damien.

Trishia was stunned. " And who are you?" She asked strictly.

"Her friend that you don't have." Rosy sounded bitchy. She never liked Trishia Meyer.

"Oh, so do you want to die first?" Trishia was like slapped by Rosy's words plus the fact that there were

people who were willing to die with Arabella. Trishia was pissed by this.

Bill came in closer.

"If you kill Arabella, then kill us all," With a domineering demeanor, Bill spoke along with his

uncompromising eyes.

Trishia halted as her eyes were so pissed at these people with Arabella.

Why did Arabella have everything while she has nothing?

With her thoughts, Trishia shook her head.

Realizing that she was being destructed by these people, she smiled sinisterly again as she exclaimed,

"Oh dad, I hope you can see this! You said that I am not capable but look!" Trishia was talking to

Senator Meyer. She pointed her gun toward Bill and Eric. "Look, dad! I gathered the two wealthiest

billionaires. Ha!Ha!Ha!" Trishia was going crazy again. "Oh dad, you should take me as your daughter

again because I am the best! You are nothing! I can even kill them now. How's that? I am sure I will

give you a heartbreak my money sucker dad." Trishia added despising her step-father in the air.

Then her sinister eyes looked at the people in front again and then Trishia smiled eerily.

"Okay... I will grant all your request and I will not disappoint you all on that but before that, let's play."

Trishia's killer eyes were instantly filled with excitement. She had another plan. "Let's call this game,

'tell me your secret and I will tell you who you are' and let us start..." Trishia's gun was pointing at them

one by one and it stopped at Eric.

Eric stood still. His eyes were unreadable and he was looking at Trishia unfrightened.

Trishia smiled at Eric. "You are handsome too. Too bad, you are on Arabella's side." Trishia blurted with

a disappointed expression.

Eric was unaffected which made Trishia more triggered.

"Eric Grant..." Trishia called his name in a proper manner. "What is your secret?" Trishia asked. Her

kind of tone was pointing at something.

Her expression was like she knew something that everyone didn't know.

Eric didn't speak as he remained his strict stance looking at Trishia.

"Okay... then why not tell everyone here that you love the person who killed your best friend's mom and

ruined her family, huh?" Trishia's wicked smile was up to her ears.

Hearing Trishia, Arabella jolted.

"And not only that! Arabella Jones knew about it, huh? Isn't this exciting?" Trishia added spinning her

gun with her wicked grin.