My Ex-Wife Remarried Me

Oh, the scene… Amora thought to herself, too horrified to revisit it in her memory.

It was too cruel for words.

Despite being a doctor for so many years, the sight of blood splattered everywhere frightened her so much that she felt a wave of nausea just thinking of it.

Chris, who arrived as soon as he heard the news promptly settled the matter.

Around the same time, Kane was locked up, losing his freedom, and branded as one of the most dangerous men in the country.

After six years, his uncle had appeared and with much effort, persuaded Chris to allow him to bring Kane abroad.

All of these were kept secret back then.

These secrets were well sealed.

The medical staff who had handled Margaret's body back then had been exterminated by Chris to ensure their everlasting silence.

How was it possible for loose ends to still appear? Also, there was that broadcast of the incident from back then! Amora stood up without knowing what to do.

Trembling from head to toe, she grasped clumsily at objects in her path to steady herself as she headed out.

She had made up her mind to see Kane.

Amora was certain that he would undoubtedly have an adverse reaction when he finds out as this was his worst recurring nightmare and the darkest secret buried in his heart.

The exposure of his deeds would consume him like a rabid beast if she did not speak to him.

Finally deciding on a course of action, Amora hailed a cab and made haste for Empire State Tower.

Things were chaotic at the Tower.

The reporters and police had arrived in droves, prompted by the short clip broadcasted from the press conference at the summit.

than half an hour, Empire

for the man who had just committed a murder at

would be apprehended the minute

worse, he would

over half an hour

crowd that had gathered

down.I'm begging you, calm

storeroom at the middle level of the Tower, Karl had seen the crowd

response, the strength he applied on Kane

his bloodshot eyes stared at

Kane's eyes which grew more powerful with each passing minute until every bit of

ability to keep

lan, will you?

gave a start at

distraction as

into insanity a

Karl's fingers loosening,

snapped with a sickening

if he was about to black out from

still did not loosen his

his employer's path with his body,

"Mr.Ronin, don't go..."

faculties from his earlier trauma, as

intends to kill

"What?"

has returned and wants to get rid of me to take back what he thinks

strangely monotonous with cruel indifference

only thing of interest to him was the gun in his

his heart drop