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.

kidnappers are her

behind her covered her mouth firmly

twisted as he glared

“Shut up, b*tch!”

to suddenly say that too, so

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

you saying? I don’t even know these

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

her skin

“Tss…”

Guinevere couldn’t resist hissing.

in pain but refused to

teeth and stared at Weston

a knife

closer! Where is the stuff I

the suitcase onto the floor,

counting the amount, the kidnappers signaled to each

twisted his wrists

“Let them go.

take the money

kidnapper snorted

“Mr.

you’re a smart

so many people here with

actually give you both of these women back, would my brothers and I be able to get out

his expression immediately turned

you’ve delivered the money here on time, you can choose to take one of

one… We’ll send

stiffened and she abruptly shouted, “Weston, don’t

her might, yelling, “Believe me

let me return

Her tears kept falling.

realize that no matter how tough she acted, she still

you… Please don’t push

She sobbed.

lie… You know that… I wouldn’t

man’s eyes were dark and

crashing waves but he could

much time

Ford.

you choose

“Three!”

“Two!”

“…”

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

veins on the back

“You’d better return the other

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