"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!"

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

heart, and he stood frozen

as though plunged into a void. He felt a gentle hand

his hand, gazing at the woman before him with

finally spoke, tears flowed

Newhouse..." Maisie hesitated

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

"Maisie..."

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

his grip on the gun. Seizing the

moment. He

arms, he wailed, a sound that hushed the onlookers

Helplessness crept over her like entwining vines, ensnaring her

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

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