The Divorce Prescription

If that was the case, Ewan would make sure Declan disappeared from this world forever!

A black van came to a stop at the edge of a cliff. The men in black stepped out, and moments later, Ewan approached.

"Mr. Ewan, we brought Declan just like you ordered."

Ewan walked to the van and peered inside. Declan was slumped against the seat, his body drenched in blood.

He had already been bleeding nonstop from the stab wound in his abdomen, and now, with another knife driven through his heart, his clothes were completely soaked in red.

His face was ashen, and his eyes were dull and unfocused. When he saw Ewan, his lips parted slightly as if struggling to form words. "It's... you?"

Ewan let out a cold chuckle. "That's right. Don't blame me, Declan. You brought this on yourself. Did you really think someone like you could ever be with Hailey? You're not worthy of Hailey. She belongs to me!"

Declan laughed coldly. "Hailey... will never... love you."

Ewan's expression turned grim as he replied, "She only likes you for your looks. What do you think will happen once those are gone?"

One of the men stepped forward and handed Ewan a small glass bottle. "Be careful, Mr. Ewan. This acid burns on contact."

Ewan took the bottle, twisted off the cap, and flung the liquid onto Declan's face without hesitation.

Declan screamed as his entire body convulsed in agony. The acid seared his skin, eating away at his flesh until his face was a mangled, bloody mess.

reaction. Back in school, Declan had dared to compete with him for the title of the most handsome. Now, he was trying

had overestimated himself. "Mr. Ewan, wipe your hands,"

handkerchief and casually wiped his hands. With a smirk, he looked at Declan and said, "Just accept your fate, Declan. Don't worry. Hailey will

eyes locked onto Ewan. He tried to crawl toward him, but his body

he couldn't

black and ordered, "Push the car off the cliff. I want

nodded. "Understood,

van, shut the doors, and

down the cliffside, crashing with a

tossed the handkerchief

Declan was finally dead.

Hailey would slowly

...

when a sudden sharp

as if a knife was digging into her heart, as

made her chest

something was wrong and rushed over.

pressed a hand against her chest as she replied, "Aileen, I don't s

know

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