Christopher was not going to touch her at all.

That was because he loved her so much that he was afraid of hurting her. He did not have the heart to do so.

Furthermore, he was just as much aware of how informal and improper the wedding was. It was completely absurd to begin with. However, he could not accept that Bella would not at least go along with the arrangement, knowing that he was nearing his death. He was anguished that she would not do the bare minimum for him.

Bella watched as he removed his shirt and exposed the pale white skin of his chest.

Beads of sweat trickled down his body, which was flushed red from the excitement coursing through his veins.

Her eyes widened in horror while her cheeks flushed red from a mix of horror and embarrassment.

The pain was beyond description. She could feel every pore of her skin and every inch of her nerves burning.

Christopher shifted his bony fingers toward her nightgown and prepared to tear it off.

Just as he was about to do so, he caught a gleam of light reflected off a metallic surface. His breathing stopped in an instant.

Bella produced a sharp knife out of nowhere and pressed it against his chest before he could even react.

She only needed to nudge the blade forward to plunge it into his heart!

"Bella, where did you get this from?' After Christopher recovered from his shock, he smiled gently and seemed bizarrely composed.

"If you dare to touch me... I will kill you!"

out at the top of her lungs. Her fingers

used to cut apples with and left in a hurry. She took the

she could still

used up all her

she swore that she would

came upon his eyes

on her, allowing the tip of the

that she could hardly hold the

knife. "I have a terminal illness, and I am going to

many terrible things... You killed so many innocent people. This is what you

out furiously with

reason you were in such a rush to hold a wedding is because you found out that your location has been exposed and that you can't

fashion, until she realized that Christopher was determined to make her his woman in his final moments. She belonged to

much rather die than allow

"Yes, you're right." Christopher

bony features were twisted sadistically as he howled with laughter. "But Bella, you of all people should know that I am a twisted man. I am the devil I can't have you, Justin

one swift gesture. He seemed completely unfazed even when the blade slashed his

Bella's wrists by pinning them above her head. Then he pressed his lips

as if he wanted to devour every part of her and fuse her body

an end, and the first

speedboat had broken through the turbulent

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