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.

from Nathaniel's hand, crushed 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

ached from his grip, but the release from days of suppression came with

at Nathaniel, who held her tightly, and a rare peaceful smile crossed her

together!

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

expression shifted. Peyton and the others rushed

rescuing Nathaniel and Frey, their hearts racing from the

her tightly. "Frey, you

care about your mother or brother? What about me? You're too

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

time they reached the dining

atmosphere while they were having their meal was dull. Koen retrieved the

dramatic, can't she just refuse him directly instead of

Frey joined the dinner. Later, Nathaniel

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