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?"

her hand, delivering a harsh slap to Frey's

her cheek, feeling

didn't expect you to still come after me.

you to die this time! If I can't

then kill me. Let's see

and realized something. Her face turned pale, and she stared at

it out. The news of my engagement to Nathaniel in Saeviffe was deliberately spread through global media to provoke you. + knew you'd go mad with jealousy and come after me. I could only draw you out

Abigail understood everything now.

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

expect you to outsmart me. I thought

today. Once you fall, everyone will think you slipped off

you love

moment of fame

bride-to-be falls

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the wedding.' How