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

looked anxious and twisted as he glared

“Shut up, b*tch!”

suddenly say that too, so her

when she saw darkness flash across Weston’s eyes, she quickly regained her senses and put on a confused look, turning to

I don’t even know these

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

her skin and a

“Tss…”

Guinevere couldn’t resist hissing.

in pain but refused to

her teeth and stared at Weston with teary

took out a knife

closer! Where is

glint in his eyes, Weston tossed the suitcase onto the floor, stepped on it, and kicked, sending the

counting the amount, the kidnappers signaled to

his

“Let them go.

take the money and

snorted

“Mr.

a smart

even brought so many people here

women back, would my

his expression

account that you’ve delivered the money here on time, you can choose to

remaining one… We’ll send her back to

and she abruptly

with all her might, yelling, “Believe me just this

won’t let me

Her tears kept falling.

realize that no matter how tough she acted, she still

begging you… Please don’t push

She sobbed.

You know that… I wouldn’t joke about something as

were dark

were like crashing waves but he could only

much time

Ford.

choose between

“Three!”

“Two!”

“…”

point and he couldn’t conceal the hostility on

tight and the veins on

“You’d better

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