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.

raised the beer in her hand, and asked, “Would you like some?”

unable to understand why Elisa still had

and declined her

nonchalantly opened a

in one go. She

suicide stared blankly

her face turned red almost instantly.

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

seriously ill wife at home, and I understand why you’re considering

gaze was somewhat evasive, his psychological defenses

his position, refusing to admit defeat

have absolutely no idea what you’re

proper treatment and care? Even if she recovers, knowing that her life was exchanged for yours, how would she feel? Would she be able to accept it peacefully?