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.

voice shook. "Yvonne, what are you laughing

But you're just a fool driven by lust. You're too stupid to realize I was 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 I have feelings for you or because I'm grateful? No... I only wanted to drag you and Christopher down to hell. Every moment with you felt like a thousand ants gnawing at my heart. It was utterly painful and

rushing to

can't be... How could

did not love him. He knew she was not even close to liking him. But if she was willing to marry and leave with him, she should not have

murdering someone? Oscar spent over two months following him, hiding in the shadows to capture it. Oscar was not only my comrade,

moments, he sent it to me through Morse code. He

a few steps away, his gaze intensely

fiercely. It took everything in him to hold back

suddenly realized that his so-called love was an illusion. It was

so shallow,

She sacrificed herself

being able to do anything, could not save his beloved from her

useless. Utterly

only to gain your trust, so that you'll completely drop your guard around me. You hid all the evidence of Christopher's heinous crimes in that cross

rage, veins bulging like venomous snakes. The lighthouse of hope and faith