Chapter 22 There was silence.

Then, Stella suddenly laughed.

She laughed maniacally but with tears in her bloodshot eyes.

“She’s scared of heights, but I’ll die…” Weston frowned and turned away without looking at her anymore.

It felt as if a huge rock was weighing down on his chest.

He had never felt such heavy emotions before.

He said hoarsely, “They just want money.

You’ll be fine.” He was sure that he wouldn’t let anything happen to her.

“What if their intention is to kill me?” Stella’s eyes were empty as she looked at him.

“Weston… I’m still pregnant.

Do you know that the choice you’re making is one that will kill me?” The man paused before gritting his teeth to say, “No.

I’ll definitely save you, just not now.” Having said that, he repeated, “Trust me, Stella.

you die.”

She didn’t respond either.

looked lifeless as

roof, the kidnappers exchanged glances and nodded

of them pushed

her, and Guinevere hugged him, burying

pushed her away instead,

to Stella, but the woman in his

but he stiffly lifted his hand to

look of struggle in his

his heartless back profile with a smile on her

“Mr.

him,

and the helicopter was making a lot of deafening

holding each other affectionately while Stella could only watch

tears streaming down her face, and she looked

face, but she was used to doing without

that the corners of her eyes were reddish, she gave off the vibe of a shattering

resist swallowing hard when

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