"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!"

truly

gripped his heart, and he stood

though plunged into a void. He felt a gentle hand on his back and heard footsteps approaching

gazing at

he finally spoke,

hesitated before uttering

this is truly for the one you love, then live well." Her voice, soft yet firm, delivered each word like a heavy blow to his heart. "She's

"Maisie..."

gun." Her voice retained its soft strength. "It's not worth it for you

hesitant, he relinquished his grip on the gun. Seizing the moment,

an extended moment. He collapsed to the

a sound that hushed the onlookers as if encapsulating all the sorrow

tears, leaning on Daniel's shoulder. Helplessness

Wilfred's wail echoed. "I made a mistake... I made you suffer! But I truly wanted to end her.

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