I Got Married Without You

As Erin watched the figure standing in the light, he thought Stella was scared. She forced herself up from the ground.

“Stella, turn around.”

Upon hearing his voice, Stella couldn’t help but turn her head. She saw Erin, who had put on a jacket and had a relaxed smile on his face.

“You didn’t kill anyone, so I won’t be in trouble.”

Afraid she wouldn’t believe him, Erin, with his bloody body, walked towards her.

“I’m a doctor, I can stop the bleeding myself…”

He raised his large hand, filled with deep affection and reluctance, and touched Stella’s face.

“Don’t be afraid, let’s go…”

Stella looked at him, stunned for a few seconds, then suddenly made up her mind. She turned around, grabbed Henry’s hand, and quickly walked out of the room…

As the door opened, Stella, covered in sunlight, felt no. warmth, only stiffening her body. She held onto Henry and ran downstairs…

When Henry left the mansion, he glanced in the direction of the top floor and happened to see the man standing in front of the French window. She couldn’t make out his expression or whether he would die, but she felt that the gates of hell should no longer open to Stella…

As he watched the couple board the speedboat, Erin thought that Stella might turn back and look at him, but she never did…

turned out that Stella really didn’t love him

realizing this, his body, which he had been forcing, suddenly slid down the

crimson blood stained his clothes, pants, and the carpet on the

covered in blood, and touched his shattered

heart is broken, it can’t be

deceive you too, and we’ll call

outside the window, only to find that the light

had no strength left. He could only stay in the darkness, slowly watching his

the moment of feeling death, images of

regardless of whether he disliked or despised her, she was always full of enthusiasm, calling him

young, Stella would hide in corners, under trees, in rooms, everywhere

adult, Stella would deceive him with lies, always whispering in his ear, “Erin, I love

ever experienced love? He had, but it was a

lifetime, gradually returned to Stella’s coming-of-age

saw Stella, holding a love letter, blushing and

I like you. Can

against a tree and frowned disapprovingly

still write such

even redder, even her ears were

you accept or not?”

teenager took the love letter from Stella’s hand and embraced her.

“I accept.”