No Chance of Remarriage: Get Lost

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.

she halted, raised the beer in her hand, and asked,

surprised, unable to understand why Elisa still had the mood to

gulped and declined her

nonchalantly opened a beer.

more than half of it in one go. She couldn’t help but let

suicide stared blankly at

alcohol tolerance wasn’t the best, so her face turned red almost instantly. However, this made her appear even more

drink together to establish a connection between them. Since he wasn’t going

knew everything about you. I know you have a seriously ill wife at home, and I understand why you’re considering this.

psychological defenses seemingly shattered by

stubbornly clung to his position, refusing to admit defeat even in the face of death.

idea what you’re talking about,” he

your wife will receive 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