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

behind her covered her mouth firmly before

expression looked anxious and twisted as he

“Shut up, b*tch!”

expected Stella to suddenly say

regained

I

behind her suddenly grabbed her by her shirt collar and rammed her against

skin and a bloody wound

“Tss…”

Guinevere couldn’t resist hissing.

be in pain

stared

kidnapper suddenly took out a knife and held it at

is the stuff

his eyes, Weston tossed the suitcase onto the floor,

the amount, the kidnappers signaled

twisted his wrists in

“Let them go.

take the money

kidnapper snorted a

“Mr.

you’re a smart

so many

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

that, his expression immediately

you can choose to take

remaining one… We’ll send her back

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

with all her might, yelling, “Believe

me return

Her tears kept falling.

how tough she

you… Please don’t

She sobbed.

You know that… I wouldn’t joke

eyes were

crashing waves but he could only grit his teeth and

not much

Ford.

will you choose

“Three!”

“Two!”

“…”

a breaking point

his fists tight and the veins on the back of his

through gritted teeth, “You’d better return the other

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