The President’s Mistake A Tale of Love and Regret

Chapter 343 On the Edge of Madness

As Frey stood with her back to the canyon, the proposal ceremony turned into a scene of shock and panic.

No one dared to approach her, their hearts pounding with fear. How had things spiraled into this chaotic mess?

Frey couldn't believe Nathaniel was kneeling to propose again.

The last time was three years ago, and back then, his eyes had been filled with calculation.

Now, they were filled with panic.

It was ironic as it had taken her so long to make him kneel willingly, yet she felt no happiness.

The hole in her heart, punched by Nathaniel, bled with cold waves of despair.

The wind in the canyon was biting. Suddenly, Frey slipped and fell backward.

into the dirt as he lunged for her. He leaped and caught her arm at the cliff's edge. Frey looked up at him, seeing genuine fear in his eyes, fear etched into his very

release

who held her tightly, and a

hell together! Can you come with

eyes reddened, holding her tighter. "Frey, even if we go to hell, it'll

Peyton and the others rushed over, pulling the two of them

and Frey,

crawled to Frey, hugging her tightly. "Frey, you

or brother? What about

sat for a long time before his senses returned. He bent down, picked up Frey, and carried

time they reached the dining room,

having their meal was dull. Koen retrieved the engagement ring from the mud and kept it

was incredibly dramatic, can't she just refuse

the dinner. Later, Nathaniel called

third floor of the castle, next to each other. The second-floor guest bedrooms were occupied by the others, leaving the third floor eerily quiet. en