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 covered her mouth firmly

looked anxious and twisted as

“Shut up, b*tch!”

to suddenly say that too, so her

Weston’s eyes, she quickly regained her senses and put on a confused look, turning to

I don’t

to prove her claims, the man behind her suddenly grabbed

scratched her skin and

“Tss…”

Guinevere couldn’t resist hissing.

seemed to be in pain

teeth and stared at Weston with teary

a knife and

Where is

tossed the suitcase onto the floor,

the kidnappers signaled

twisted his wrists

“Let them go.

the

snorted a

“Mr.

you’re a smart

brought so many people here

back, would my brothers and I be able

said that, his

here on time, you can choose to take one of these women back

for the remaining one… We’ll send her back to you once

abruptly shouted,

yelling, “Believe

won’t let me return

Her tears kept falling.

how tough she

don’t

She sobbed.

never lie… You know that… I wouldn’t joke

were

were like crashing waves but he

not much time left,

Ford.

you choose between

“Three!”

“Two!”

“…”

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

clenched his fists tight and the veins on the back

“You’d better return the other

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