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.

the beer in her hand, and asked, “Would you like some?”

Elisa still had the

declined

nonchalantly opened a beer.

head back, she drank more than half of it in one go. She couldn’t help but let out a

stared

face turned red almost instantly. However, this made

to have a drink together to establish a connection between them.

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

psychological defenses seemingly shattered by

refusing to admit defeat even in the face of death.

have absolutely no idea what you’re talking about,” he said.

on her clothes. “After you’re gone, how can you be certain that 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 peacefully? If I remember correctly, you also have