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 people…

her mouth firmly before she

expression looked anxious and twisted as he glared

“Shut up, b*tch!”

expected Stella to suddenly say that too, so

quickly regained her senses and put on a confused

I

claims, the man behind her suddenly grabbed her by

metal scratched her skin and a bloody wound

“Tss…”

Guinevere couldn’t resist hissing.

in pain

her teeth and stared at Weston with

knife and

Where is the stuff I

suitcase onto the floor, stepped on it, and

counting the amount, the kidnappers signaled to each

twisted his

“Let them go.

the

kidnapper snorted a

“Mr.

you’re a

even brought so many people here with

back, would my brothers and I be able to get out

his expression

on time, you can choose to take one of these

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

stiffened and she abruptly

with all her might, yelling, “Believe me

let me return alive,

Her tears kept falling.

to realize that no matter how tough

begging you… Please don’t push me

She sobbed.

I’d never lie… You know that… I wouldn’t joke about something

were dark

like crashing waves but he could only grit his teeth

not much time

Ford.

you choose between

“Three!”

“Two!”

“…”

point and he couldn’t conceal the hostility on his face

his fists tight and the veins on the back

teeth, “You’d

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