"Calm down, Mr. Newhouse!"

The crowd gasped as the officers hurried forward, guns drawn, attempting to restore order amid the chaos.

Unexpectedly, a flicker of relief spread across Wilfred's face.

Amidst the chaos, the distinct sound of a gun being loaded resonated, mirroring the clarity of his resolve to end Delilah's life.

Suddenly, the officers formed a barrier in front of him.

"I have no intention of harming the innocent," he declared coldly. "Step aside. I'll accept the consequences after dealing with this ruthless woman!"

"Think it through, Mr. Newhouse!"

"I anticipated this day..." His voice strained. "Anya's unjust death... Even if it's for her, I must condemn this woman to hell!"

"If you're truly

and he stood frozen

blank as though plunged into a void. He felt a gentle hand on his back and

if compelled, he obediently lowered his hand, gazing at the

finally spoke, tears

Newhouse..." Maisie hesitated

then live well." Her voice, soft yet firm, delivered each word like a heavy blow to his heart. "She's watching

"Maisie..."

strength. "It's

on the

at them for an extended moment. He collapsed

that hushed

shoulder. Helplessness crept over her like entwining vines,

sorry, Maisie!" Wilfred's wail echoed. "I made a mistake... I made you suffer! But I

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