Chapter 21

His body stiffened but the didn't turn around immediately.

On the other side of the rooftop, Guinevere was being pressed against the railings by another kidnapper.

Half of her body was over the roof.

She looked at the man in the distance with reddened eyes.

“I’m scared…”

She was trembling and her hair disheveled.

There was even a traumatized expression on her beautiful face.

The usually proud celebrity was now hugging her stomach in fear, staring at her fiance with reddened eyes.

“Don’t come here.

They’ll hurt you!”

Stella wasn’t at all fazed by her wails, and in fact even marveled at her acting skills despite this situation.

If she hadn’t woken up and overheard Guinevere’s conversation with the kidnappers, Stella might have actually been deceived by Guinevere’s acting skills too.

Stella didn’t understand why.

She had never actively provoked them before.

It was Weston who asked for the marriage, ruthlessly brought up divorce, and then wanted her to abort the baby…

Yet, Guinevere wanted her life instead!

Stella only wanted to keep the only child she could ever have.

Why must Guinevere force her to die?

Stella was never given a choice.

She was just a sacrificial item in their game of love!

She said nothing and stared straight at the man, watching him turn without hesitation to walk over to Guinevere.

It was as if that momentary pause she saw earlier was just a misconception.

Between her and Guinevere, Weston would always only choose Guinevere.

What was she hoping for…?

Stella dug her nails into her palm and the sharp pain jolted her mind awake.

She closed her eyes and forced down that surging pain to cry out in a hoarse voice, “Weston! She’s lying to you.

are

her mouth

expression looked anxious and twisted as he

“Shut up, b*tch!”

Stella to suddenly say

she quickly regained her senses and put on

I

to prove her claims, the man behind her suddenly grabbed her by her shirt collar

skin and a bloody wound

“Tss…”

Guinevere couldn’t resist hissing.

seemed to be in pain

her teeth and stared

kidnapper suddenly took out a knife and

come closer! Where is the stuff

suitcase onto the floor,

the

his wrists

“Let them go.

the money and

snorted a

“Mr.

you’re a smart

brought so many people

give you both of these women back, would my brothers and I be able

said that, his expression immediately

money here on time, you

send her back to you

abruptly shouted, “Weston,

“Believe me

me return alive, trust

Her tears kept falling.

realize that no matter how tough she acted, she still felt incredibly

begging you… Please don’t push me toward

She sobbed.

Weston! I’d never lie… You know that…

man’s eyes were dark and

he could only grit his teeth and

much time

Ford.

will you choose

“Three!”

“Two!”

“…”

me Gwen.” Weston’s patience had reached a breaking point and he couldn’t conceal the hostility

the veins on the back of his

he warned through gritted teeth, “You’d

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