Married a Secret Billionaire

“Calm down, Mr. Newhouse!”

The crowd gasped as the officers hurried forward, guns drawn, attempting to restore order amid the chaos.

Unexpectedly, a flicker of relief spread across Wilfred’s face.

Amidst the chaos, the distinct sound of a gun being loaded resonated, mirroring the clarity of his resolve to end Delilah’s life.

Suddenly, the officers formed a barrier in front of him.

“I have no intention of harming the innocent,” he declared coldly. “Step aside. I’ll accept the consequences after dealing with this ruthless woman!”

“Think it through, Mr. Newhouse!”

“I anticipated this day…” His voice strained. “Anya’s unjust death… Even if it’s for her, I must condemn this woman to hell!”

Unexpectedly, a bright voice interjected, “If you’re truly doing this for her, value your own life!”

heart, and he stood frozen

mind was blank as though plunged into a void. He felt a gentle hand on his back and heard

if compelled, he obediently lowered his hand, gazing

he finally spoke, tears

hesitated

like a heavy blow to his heart. “She’s watching from above, hoping nothing happens to you. Are you aware

“Maisie…”

its soft strength. “It’s not worth it for you to go

relinquished his grip on the gun.

moment. He collapsed to the ground, emotions erupting in a

head with his arms, he wailed, a sound that hushed the onlookers as if encapsulating all the sorrow in the