Get you in my arms novel Chapter 193

"Little beauty, you are really good at running!" His smile was ferocious and terrible.

"Who are you?" She took a step back and at last stood on the edge of the cliff. She looked down and found it was the bottomless abyss. If she fell, she would definitely be smashed to pieces.

The man took off the human skin mask on his face and revealed his bloodthirsty face.

It was Rossi!

He licked his lips.

"Lucas's wife is cool! It seems that Celina is just so so. "

He was the one who insulted Celina and framed Lucas!

"You are so despicable." She said through her teeth.

"You will like me soon!" His face was full of smiles. Knowing that she had nowhere to go, he was in no hurry and approached her step by step.

She held her body and moved backward slightly. A stone was kicked down and fell into the abyss.

She bit her lips. She would rather die than be insulted by this devil!

Determination flashed across her black eyes as he came to her.

Even if she died, she had to die with this bastard. It was not lonely with him accompanying her in the netherworld!

"Okay, let me play with you." She held him tightly, turned around and pounced forward. Both of them fell into the cliff.

At the waist of the hill, two figures who were falling at a fast speed flashed in front of Sara's eyes. "Don't, Mommy!" she fell to the ground, crying bitterly and sadly! She didn't remember how she got up. All she knew was to run desperately down the mountain

Cold wind was like sharp blade, whistling to Sophia's face. While dropping heavily, her previous beautiful memories flashed through her eyes like slides. There was the affectionate face of Lucas, his gentle eyes and charming smile, which were full of happiness, deep affection and love.

Goodbye, Lucas! In the next life, I will be your wife again!

She closed her eyes. A drop of tear fell down from the corner of her eye. It was blown away by the cold wind and turned into dust and disappeared in the mist

Three years later.

A beautiful mountain peak with luxuriant vegetation.

Lucas stood still on the edge of the cliff like a statue whose soul had been sucked out. His face was as pale as death, and his heart was as desperate as death. His eyes were bloodshot, filled with tears, and his face was lifeless. There were endless despair and sadness on his face. Several withered leaves fell on his shoulders. He was unaware of it and looked at the abyss under his body lifelessly.