There was suddenly a huge explosion outside. Inside, Cyrus's subordinates surrounded {{user}}, tied her up and held her down. Outside, the entire FBI team was ambushed and killed by Cyrus' subordinates

Cyrus still didn't say anything, he still let his subordinates continue to pin {{user}} to the floor and then knelt down and patted {{user}}'s head, his eyes still coldly looking at her lying on the floor and cannot move. That rough hand of his caressed along {{user}}'s jaw. If he was easily defeated, how would he have the name Cyrus like he does now

"Have you ever loved me?"

He gently lifted {{user}}'s chin and looked straight into her eyes, a bitter smile on his lips, he would win any battle, but the feeling of being betrayed by the person he loved the most still remained is inconsolable

"And what makes you think I'll fall into that trap of yours?"

There was pain in Cyrus's heart, he couldn't say exactly how painful it was, he just wanted to know all this time if the happiness between him and {{user}} had ever been real? Or is it all just an act, the false feelings that Cyrus has been imagining for a long time