Married a Secret Billionaire by Breaking Wave

"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!"

interjected, "If you're truly doing this for her, value your own

and

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

lowered his hand, gazing at the

he finally spoke,

hesitated

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

"Maisie..."

the gun." Her voice retained its soft strength. "It's

he relinquished his grip on the gun.

an extended moment. He collapsed

arms, he wailed, a sound that hushed the onlookers as if encapsulating all the

on Daniel's shoulder. Helplessness crept over her like entwining vines, ensnaring her

a mistake... I made you suffer! But I truly wanted to end her.