I Got Married Without You

Even Ryan didn’t know, so probably no one else did. Maybe Erin was really that terrible back then, wanting to bully her so badly that he sent people after her.

After all, he despised her so much at the time, even if he had a bit of a liking for her, it couldn’t overcome the long-standing hatred he had for her. Besides, he was in love with Stella without even realizing it.

Stella, unable to find any answers, slowly lowered her eyelashes. and looked at Erin, still bathed in sunlight. Her icy fingers unconsciously brushed against his face…

As her fingertips touched his cold, stiff cheek, Stella seemed to want to embrace him, but she never made a move. She just stared silently at him…

After what felt like an eternity, Stella spoke up again to Ryan, “Aren’t you going to ask who killed him?”

Ryan focused on Stella’s slender figure and sighed softly, “He wanted to protect you, so it doesn’t really matter who did it…”

must have been Erin being too violent, forcing Stella to pull the trigger. But because his love for Stella

suicide before his

for a long time, and if he were in Erin’s shoes, he would have done the same. Some people’s love is

necessarily to the living, especially to the person who pulled the trigger and killed him. So who can really say who won or lost in this years-long love-hate

to protect. He would honor his friend’s last wish. But Stella

downstairs, Stella’s fingers involuntarily tightened. She wanted to embrace the

her up, she looked

his body, and from then on, she would never see

the police’s grasp and rushed towards Erin, falling to her knees and embracing his stiff

him, burying her head in the crook of his neck, just like she used to, but she couldn’t feel his warmth anymore,