When There Is Nothing Left But Love

Chapter 1850 It Is Time

At that moment, he wanted to die by my hand, but I couldn’t allow it to happen while Ashton was still in the organization.

As long as the organization wasn’t destroyed, someone else would just replace Nathaniel in the event of his death. Consequently, Ashton, as an undercover agent, and I, as Nathaniel’s killer, would still be in danger.

Gritting my teeth, I desperately suppressed my urge to kill him. A long while passed before I finally released him and fell back onto the sofa.

“Are you reluctant to let me die?” Nathaniel coughed for quite a bit before he caught his breath. Reading my thoughts, he smiled wryly, “I’m surprised you couldn’t bring yourself to kill me.”

That wasn’t it. My true goal was to make sure I eradicate him completely from my world.

But, I wasn’t going to tell him that.

Lowering my head, I allowed his imagination to run wild.

Sometimes, it was one’s expectation that would end up killing one.

After a long while, Nathaniel finally regained his composure. He then took out a piece of folded paper from his pocket and handed it to me.

take it, as I was wary that it was one of his

nudged the paper

to you whether you want to believe me or not. I have killed so many people that there’s no reason why I would not admit to one more. However, I really had

with me before placing the piece of paper on

I heaved a sigh of relief. When I finally calmed down, I endured the burning sensation in my nose and picked

Nick’s handwriting, I sobbed

to be with my wife, as I have caused her to wait for too long in this life.

the message was, it was filled with guilt

were over the last few years. If not for the accident, they would have lived a long and blissful life by

worthy to be told. At that moment, I had wished that I wouldn’t have heard their story at all. At the very least, it meant that they would still

note in my hand reminded me that both of them

consoled myself with the thought that there would be no one to break them

me a long while before I could pull myself out of my sorrow. After

in front of the mirror, I knew that

phone and called the only

“And here I was, thinking that