The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

The rooftop was cold.

Trembling with fear and overwhelmed by the immense pressure and terror, Taylor shook like a leaf as he held the gun.

He had not released the safety, worried that he might misfire the gun by accident.

Even now, with no other way to escape, he had never intended to take Yvonne's life. Even if there was only a slim chance, he still wanted to take Yvonne with him.

Taylor knew that everyone looked out for themselves in times of great danger.

Christopher had long ceased to care about him and would probably betray him when the time came. Taylor was prepared for this. He was confident that his intelligence and cunning traits would be enough to help him escape and disappear.

He had ended up here solely for Yvonne.

Taylor wanted to give the woman he loved a wedding and a beautiful beginning. He believed that even a rat from the gutter could also long for a moment in the sunlight.

He wanted Yvonne to live. He needed her to live. Otherwise, everything he had sacrificed until now would be meaningless.

Suddenly, Yvonne burst into laughter, her eyes bloodshot and wild.

"Yvonne, what are you laughing

using you all along. I hate you, Taylor. I hate you so much. You think you saved me? Do you think I agreed to marry you because

freeze before rushing to his head and pounding in

be... How could

to liking him. But if she was willing to

someone? Oscar spent over two months following him, hiding in the shadows to capture it. Oscar was not only my comrade, he was also my only hope for survival in Pivotage. He was my only

last words, her eyes welled up with tears again. Her chest was burning with anger. "Oscar sacrificed his life for that evidence. In his final moments, he sent it to me through Morse code. He told me that he hid the evidence under the chassis of my red sports car in the garage. So that day, I tricked you

steps away, his gaze

heart pounded fiercely. It took everything in him

so-called love was an illusion. It was

was so shallow, so pale, so

he loved had been enduring hell on earth every day. She sacrificed herself

despite seemingly being able to do anything, could not save his beloved from her torment. He could not

was useless.

drop your guard around me. You hid all the evidence of Christopher's heinous crimes in that cross around your neck. It's all concealed right

with rage, veins bulging like venomous snakes. The lighthouse of hope and faith he had desperately built in his heart crumbled immediately, collapsing with a thunderous