# Chapter 103: Into the Hail of Bullets
Hello everyone, it's me again! How are you all doing? Today I will continue to walk with you and review Chapter 103 of "The Untouchable Ex Wife." If you thought the previous chapter was heart-stopping, just wait—because this one will pull every last string of your emotions. We find our heroes trapped in a deadly fort, a wounded woman fighting for her life, and a father whose thirst for vengeance has turned him into a monster. Let's not waste a single moment—grab a tissue, hold your breath, and step with me into the chaos.
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Joanne's pale face was a ghostly shade of white, and her trembling fingers barely clung to Renee's hand. The entire room was muffled in dread as the man in the white coat stitched her wounds with clumsy hands. These men were accustomed to ripping bodies apart, not sewing them back together—they were entirely out of their depth. "What should we do now?" Renee's voice cracked with desperation. "Will she be okay?"
"We didn't do anything! Maybe the blood loss was too much," one of the men stammered nervously. "You have to rush her to the hospital for a blood transfusion. If not... it'll be quite dangerous."
The cut on Joanne's body was deep and cruel. Her blood had pooled on the floor, and with every passing second, her life drained further away. Renee could feel the fragile pulse under Joanne's skin growing weaker, like the final flicker of a dying candle.
"Mm... so sleepy... I want to sleep now..." Joanne's voice was practically a whisper, her eyes fluttering closed. Her grip on Renee's hand slackened.
"No, Joanne, wake up! Don't fall asleep... Hold on just a little longer." Renee's voice was raw, trembling with unshed tears. "I want to take you home so Quinton can meet you. He misses you very much, so don't fall asleep!"
It was a desperate plea—a mother's love pouring through words that carried the weight of the world. But no matter how fiercely Renee held onto hope, Joanne's eyes finally closed. She had lost consciousness, and the still silence that followed was more terrifying than any gunshot.
Liam gently patted Renee's shoulder to comfort her, his own expression tight with worry. "Boss, don't panic. What we need to do now is take her away. I'm sure Benjamin knows what's going on."
But Liam was right about something far more sinister—Benjamin knew exactly what was happening. At that very moment, he had ordered half of the armed forces in the fort to surround the dismantling room. Dozens of guns were aimed at the iron door, loaded and waiting. There would be no escape.
Inside the fort's command area, a desperate daughter was fighting her own battle with words. "Dad, I'm begging you. Please let them go. I'll listen to you as long as you let them go. I'll take over your business and I'll never disobey you. Please let them go..." Amber had been restrained by her father's guards, her wrists locked tight, her face stained with tears. She struggled violently, but there was nowhere to run. All she could do was cry and scream helplessly.
Benjamin's face was stone cold, crueler than ever. "The three of them caused chaos in my fort, and trampled on my dignity and pride! If I let them go, I can never show my face in these parts again." He turned to his trusted aide, Mateo, and ordered with icy finality: "Keep an eye on her. The second they come out, shoot them. I don't think they can escape the hail of bullets unscathed."
"No, Dad, please don't! If you dare to hurt Liam, I'll take my life!" Amber's voice rose into a desperate wail. She knew her life was the only bargaining chip she had left—her only weapon against a father who had stopped loving her long ago.
But Benjamin only shook his head with a twisted smile. "Silly girl, you're young and haven't met a lot of men. There are many men more exceptional than Liam. You don't have to keep him alive since he doesn't love you. You'll find another man."
It was a cold, dismissive cruelty that shattered any remaining illusions. Amber realized in that moment that her father would never show mercy—not for her, not for anyone.
"Show some mercy and let them go!" Amber cried, her voice breaking. "If you choose to stand against me, I don't mind punishing my family for the sake of righteousness." Benjamin's gaze was utterly ruthless, and there was no trace of warmth in him.
And then—the moment everyone had been dreading arrived.
Someone pushed open the iron door of the dismantling room.
The grinding of rusty hinges echoed through the tense silence like a death knell. Benjamin's eyes narrowed, and without a single moment of hesitation, he roared: "FIRE!"
*Bang! Bang! Bang!*
Endless bullets tore through the air, all aimed at the unfortunate soul stepping through that doorway. The thunderous sound of gunfire reverberated through the fort as smoke filled the air. Each shot was intended to kill.
"No, don't! Don't fire! Stop!" Amber couldn't take it anymore. With a surge of desperate strength, she struggled wildly, sank her teeth into Mateo's arm, and broke free from his grasp. Before anyone could react, she ran straight into the storm of bullets.
Benjamin's face paled dramatically. His eyes widened in horror as he shouted at the top of his lungs, "STOP!"
Finally, the hail of bullets ceased. The smoke slowly began to clear.
But the figure lying in a pool of blood had already stopped breathing.
Silence fell over the fort like a funeral shroud. Every heart in that room seemed to stop at once—because they all knew that whoever was lying there would never get up again.
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And that, my dear readers, is where we must leave this breathtaking chapter. The tragedy is overwhelming—a life lost in a storm of bullets, a daughter's sacrifice, a father's cruelty, and yet still we have no idea where Renee, Liam, and the wounded Joanne truly stand.
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**Reader's Impressions & Star Rating:**
This chapter left my heart pounding and my eyes burning with emotion. The desperation of Renee trying to keep Joanne awake was so raw and painful that I could feel every word she spoke. And Amber—brave, heartbroken Amber—her willingness to throw herself into the line of fire for Liam is both devastating and awe-inspiring. Benjamin is a terrifying antagonist; his cold-blooded cruelty knows absolutely no bounds, and the tragedy that unfolded at the end is a punch straight to the gut. The pacing is brutal, the tension is unbearable, and the emotional weight will stay with me long after reading. I have to warn you though: this chapter is not for the faint of heart!
⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️ Rating: 4.9 / 5 Stars
**Next Chapter Prediction:**
With the bullets stopped and a body lying lifeless in a pool of blood, the next chapter will likely reveal who exactly took those fatal shots. Will it be dear Amber, whose love for Liam pushed her into the crossfire? Or could it be one of our protagonists, stepping out only to meet a cruel fate? Worse yet—is Joanne still alive, and can Renee save her in time? With Benjamin's fury now mixed with possible grief, the fort may descend into even deeper chaos. I predict the next chapter will bring shocking revelations, and perhaps a final desperate escape—but not without a price.
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