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.

about to drag Yvonne off the rooftop, she heard a sharp cracking sound above her, like

breathing hitched, and her heart raced with terror. Time seemed to stand still. Drew's eyes went wide

Taylor's

expression, his mouth hanging open in

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

embrace. His large frame hunched over, enveloping her entirely, as if he wished to meld her into his very being. "Yvonne, it's all over now; it's over," Drew

breathing was labored. His heart

in Drew's arms, longing to return the embrace, but her limbs

my god...

crime scene I've dealt with in the past three years. As an old-timer on the force, I'll need some serious time off if I have to

stepped in to help out." Asher glanced toward the church on the opposite side, feeling relieved. "We

fallen from the rooftop, died

with a sheet and brought it

mission. He calmly packed up his