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?"

words hit a nerve, and Abigail raised her hand, delivering

Frey pressed her tongue against her cheek, feeling the sting of

slowly. "I didn't expect you to still come after

die this time! If I can't marry Nathaniel,

kill me. Let's see how Nathaniel

taken aback by Frey's words and realized something. Her face turned pale, and she stared at Frey. "Did you set a trap?

engagement to Nathaniel in Saeviffe was deliberately spread through

Abigail understood everything now.

her emotions. Seeing the happy scenes of Frey and Nathaniel had driven her insane. Frey had indeed set a trap for her. Now,

I didn't expect you to outsmart me. I thought you were just pretending

Once you fall, everyone will think you slipped off

you love

moment of fame today. The trending searches

falls

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wedding.' How about that?