The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

At this moment, Taylor's face twisted into a grotesque mask, like a vengeful ghost from the depths of hell.

Taylor laughed and cried hysterically, "Okay, if that's how it's going to be, then nobody gets to live! You just did all this to be with Drew, to have a wild, passionate romance. Heh, well, don't think for a second that you're actually going to get what you want!"

Taylor grabbed Yvonne's neck and forced her toward the rooftop's edge. His cold and moist lips touched her pale cheek, mixing with her tears. "Yvonne, if we can't be together in this life, then let's die and get married in the next life."

In the blink of an eye, Yvonne's heart raced, and her body felt weightless as she tumbled backward into the abyss.

"Yvonne!" Drew cried out in anguish as he desperately rushed to Yvonne's rescue, his tall, slender frame darting forward with the speed of a lightning bolt.

Meanwhile, up on the church rooftop...

Whoosh-!

A piercing beam of cold light flashed, followed by a sharp sound hurtling from a distance of around a hundred meters.

drag Yvonne off the rooftop, she heard a sharp cracking sound above her, like an eggshell smashing against a

terror. Time seemed to stand still. Drew's eyes went wide

straight through Taylor's forehead,

stared at Yvonne with a blank, horrified expression, his mouth hanging open in agony,

her eyes in fear, expecting the worst. But to her surprise, she found herself engulfed in

as if he wished to meld

breathing was labored. His heart

white wedding dress, collapsed in Drew's arms, longing to return the embrace, but her limbs

my god... Thank

nearly having a heart attack from the sheer fright of it all. "Let me tell you, this has got to be the most terrifying crime scene I've dealt with in the past three years.

hadn't stepped in to

died with a terrified

cops covered his body with a sheet and brought it to

church rooftop, had successfully completed his mission. He calmly packed up his rifle, his gaze unwavering and