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.

let you die.” Stella

She didn’t respond either.

gradually looked lifeless

of the roof, the kidnappers exchanged glances and nodded at each

them pushed

forward to catch her, and Guinevere hugged him, burying her face in

her away instead, holding her by her shoulders so

turned to Stella, but the woman

he

a look of

his heartless back profile with a

“Mr.

to him, her

rooftop was strong and the

each other affectionately

streaming down her face,

face, but she was used to doing

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

her couldn’t resist swallowing hard

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