"Little beauty, you are really good at running!" His smile was ferocious and terrible.
"Who are you?" She took a step back and at last stood on the edge of the cliff. She looked down and found it was the bottomless abyss. If she fell, she would definitely be smashed to pieces.
The man took off the human skin mask on his face and revealed his bloodthirsty face.
It was Rossi!
He licked his lips.
"Lucas's wife is cool! It seems that Celina is just so so. "
He was the one who insulted Celina and framed Lucas!
"You are so despicable." She said through her teeth.
"You will like me soon!" His face was full of smiles. Knowing that she had nowhere to go, he was in no hurry and approached her step by step.
She held her body and moved backward slightly. A stone was kicked down and fell into the abyss.
She bit her lips. She would rather die than be insulted by this devil!
flashed across her black eyes as he came to
had to die with this bastard. It was not lonely with him accompanying her in
She held him tightly, turned around and pounced forward. Both of them
a fast speed flashed in front of Sara's eyes. "Don't, Mommy!" she fell to the ground, crying bitterly and sadly! She didn't remember how she got up.
face. While dropping heavily, her previous beautiful memories flashed through her eyes like slides. There was the affectionate face of Lucas, his gentle eyes and charming smile, which
life, I will be your wife
of her eye. It was blown away by the cold
Three years later.
mountain peak with luxuriant
statue whose soul had been sucked out. His face was as pale as death, and his heart was as desperate as death. His eyes were bloodshot, filled with
for a whole month. They almost searched every corner of the mountain. There was only Rossi's dead body. Perhaps
hide and seek with me and waiting for me to come to you? I'm not as strong as you think. I'm
homeless man. The only reason he was alive was for revenge. He swore to destroy this dark organization and let them
came from behind
here!" He didn't look
year, won't we?" With a bitter smile, John replied, "I think she must be waiting for us." He put the roses on the
slowly passed through them. When the leaves suddenly trembled and fell on
of roses were rolled down by the wind, floating in the air,
is here. She likes my flowers." John gave a bitter
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