Chapter 517. What Do You Want From Me?

Wyatt’s voice dropped to a cold whisper. “You need to understand what’s happening. You either break that deal with Dave or you die.”

He pressed the blade harder. A thin line of blood appeared on Skylar’s neck. His eyes stared into hers—cold like her life meant nothing.

“Please don’t! What do you want from me?” Skylar cried out. Her voice shook. The pain and his heartless stare filled her with fear. She thought he was only trying to scare her but now she knew he meant every word.

Wyatt saw the fear in her eyes. With a scoff, he picked up her phone from the table.

“Call him,” he ordered. “End the deal yourself. You already know what to say. I won’t tell you.”

Skylar nodded slowly. Her hands trembled as she used her face to unlock the phone. “Can you untie one of my hands?” she asked softly.

Wyatt ignored the request. He dialed Dave’s number himself and held the phone near her mouth. “No need,” he said. “I’ll hold it.”

After a few second