The President’s Mistake A Tale of Love and Regret

Chapter 389 Edge of Desperation

When Frey woke up again, she found herself at the edge of the same cliff where she had previously failed to jump.

Her hands were tightly bound, her head throbbed from the blow, and she felt dizzy.

Frey stood precariously at the cliff's edge, just one push away from falling into the abyss.

Abigail, with a distorted and crazed expression, stood before her, staring intensely.

One end of the rope tying Frey was secured to a nearby rock by Abigail, who toyed with a dagger.

As long as she cut the rope, Frey would plummet into the void.

"Frey, we meet again," Abigail sneered, the dagger hovering over the taut rope but not cutting it.

Frey looked at her coldly. "Abigail, how does it feel to be a stray dog lately?"

raised her

pressed her tongue against her

didn't expect you to still

I want you to die this time! If I can't

me. Let's see

words and realized something. Her face turned pale, and she stared at Frey. "Did you set

was deliberately spread through global media to provoke you. + knew you'd go mad with jealousy

Abigail understood everything now.

emotions. Seeing the happy scenes of Frey and Nathaniel had driven her insane. Frey had indeed set a trap for her. Now, she couldn't leave Stanna even if she wanted to. Her eyes turned

didn't expect you to outsmart me. I thought

life. I'll kill you today. Once

love

last moment of fame today. The trending

falls of

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wedding.' How about that? Isn't