108. Bringing Stella

“You’re finished, Stella!”

“Let go!” Stella struggled, but Damian’s grip on her elbow tightened.

“Let you go? Dream on!” Damian sneered. “But… I will let you go when your husband comes to save you. But by then, you’ll both die together. I can’t wait! Will you die hugging each other? Or holding hands like in those dramas? That would be so pathetic.”

“Stop talking nonsense! You’re the one who will die first, Damian!” Stella retorted sarcastically.

“Really? I don’t think so. You’ll die first. And I’ll laugh watching it. I’ll make sure you and your husband die by my hands! If I can’t be with my love, no one else can be with you! If not with me, then you can't be with anyone else.” Damian declared.

Stella swallowed hard. She opened her mouth to speak, but stopped when she heard Damian’s phone ringing. Damian quickly took his phone from his pocket, glanced at the screen, and saw Fanny’s name. He swiped the green panel on the screen and put the phone to his ear.

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