Honey We Are Not Getting Remarried: Get Away From Me!

Elisa and the jumper observed as the police departed.

Determination shone in Elisa’s eyes. She understood that she could only rely on herself, and failure was not an option. She had to succeed.

Similarly, the two of them, each with their own hidden motives, began to chat aimlessly.

Elisa obtained a bag of beer from somewhere and slowly approached the man.

The person determined to end his life was very cautious, stopping Elisa when she was still two or three meters away from him.

“Stop right there! If you take one more step, I’ll jump!” he yelled.

Elisa remained silent, making calculations in her mind. If I turn around and rush over, there is no guarantee that I can safely pull him to the rooftop. Moreover, due to the rain, the rooftop is extremely slippery. He might accidentally slip and fall, making the situation much worse.

the beer in her hand, and

was clearly surprised, unable to understand why Elisa still had the mood to

and declined

nonchalantly opened

than half of it in one go.

suicide stared blankly

so her face turned red almost

have a drink together to establish a connection between them. Since he wasn’t going to drink,

I know you have a seriously ill wife

man’s gaze was somewhat evasive, his psychological defenses seemingly shattered by Elisa’s few

he stubbornly clung to his position, refusing to admit defeat even in the

no idea what you’re talking

her life was exchanged for yours, how would she feel? Would she be able to accept it peacefully? If I remember correctly, you also have a daughter. She’s only eight years old this year… Can you truly bear it? To simply let go and leave them