Can’t Win Me Back by Ginger Sue

Chapter 2181

Carl's eyes blazed with feral intensity. A monstrous grin twisted his face as he laughed and cried simultaneously, lost in a manic frenzy. "Very well then.... Let's die together," he declared.

'All you've done is because you want to be with Axel as an unlawful couple." Carl chuckled. "But don't you ever dare dream of having your wish come true!"

Carl held Amber in a chokehold as he retreated toward the edge of the roof step by step.

At last, he planted a cold and moist kiss on Amber's cheek, accompanied by a drop of bitter tear. "Amber, if we can't be together when we're alive, let's be husband and wife when we get to the afterlife."

In the next second, Amber's heart dropped as she fell backward weightlessly.

"Amber!" Axel cried out. At lightning speed, he charged toward Amber.

Simultaneously, a whoosh sounded from the church rooftop. A sharp crack followed a piercing sound that tore through the air from over 300 feet away.

As Amber was dragged toward the roof's edge with the vicious Carl, she heard a sharp crack above her head, like an egg against a rock. Terror-stricken, she gasped for breath.

Then, the air seemed to freeze. Axel saw a gunshot wound blossoming on Carl's forehead. Carl glared fixedly at Axel, mouth wide open. Looking as if he were in extreme pain, he leaned backward.

in fear as she

her was a deep

Carl fell off the building, Axel grabbed Amber's arm in time.

completely beneath his heaving chest. He longed to hold her deep within

you're alright now. You're okay," Axel

breaths

in her white wedding dress, slumped in his arms. She mustered all her energy to hug him back, but her arms felt as heavy as lead. She couldn't lift them up at

Lord...

that I've handled within these three years. If this happens every other day,

if he hadn't assisted us in secret." Jonah peered at the church opposite them. With relief in his eyes, he remarked, "None of the men

who had fallen off the

a white cloth and moved him to the police station

had been lying in wait on the church rooftop, completed his arduous task successfully. He packed his gun away. With a deep look in his eyes, he left

it was through his composure that he made the most pivotal

to the immense shock, Amber's

the ambulance, Axel enveloped her

red, and his breathing was deep and heavy. Like a fine sculpture, he maintained