My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

Fixating her gaze on Maggie, she brandished the knife. “Maggie, you’ve made me suffer immensely. I’m going to kill you. Go to hell!”

Maggie shrieked, desperately trying to dodge her. jana, calm down. Murder leads to prisot

“Didn’t you Lock me up in a mental hospital? I’m a psychiatric patient now. Even if I murder someone, I won’t be imprisoned due to my mental instability!” Yana‘s eyes blazed with insanity.

A growing crowd of spectators encircled them, but as they bore witness to Yana’s unhinged actions, they distanced themselves from the situation.

Some cried for help, others reached out to hospital security.

Drake, caught off guard, stood frozen in shock. Upon grasping the gravity of the situation, he attempted to pacify Yana. “Yana, what are you thinking? Drop the knife now. Don’t make a rash decision!”

any closer, and

glare was

as culpable as

her words, Drake stepped back, a pang of guilt washing

“Yana, don’t harm my father. Put the knife down, and

“So you wish to negotiate? Fine, but

put down the knife. I’ll come

room for discussion between us. I will

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a crazed laugh, Yana lunged

a second thought, Maggie pivoted and sprinted