The President's Accidental Wife

Chapter 283

He was a few steps away from her, but her left hand, which clung to the edge, was slipping away, and

her legs were trembling and unable to stand on it.

But Mark could not see that. The only thing he could see was Summer's face peeking out of the cliff.

At this point, Summer knew there was no turning back.

She watched her hands slide helplessly off the cliff, and felt her feet slip through the hollow, unable to

reach any further.

Honestly, she was afraid of death, or she would not have clung onto the cliff for so long, but her

strength was at its utmost now, and she could not hold on any longer.

Feeling the fear, Summer closed her eyes, clenched her teeth and trembled, but she never asked him

for help.

The look in his eyes had completely denied her. How could she have the decency to ask him for help?

In his heart, it was she who released Baine's hand and let her fall off the cliff!

How could she ask him for help, telling him that she could not hold onto it any longer, and beg him to

save

her?

But if she asked, would he pull her up?

After all, it was she who had let go of the woman he loved most and let her fall off the cliff.

She was afraid to die, especially with a baby in her belly. If he had just stood in front of her, perhaps

she would have asked for help.

But he was several steps away from her. Her strength and support have reached their limits. She could

not wait any longer...

How could Summer not be afraid when the cold wind whistled past her ears?

Gritting her teeth and enduring the feeling of being near death, she secretly said to herself, if... She

said if ... If she survived this... The first thing she would do was to divorce him!

Mark was shocked, and an unspeakable sense of pain ran through all his limbs. For a moment, his

mind went blank, and the palms of his hands began to sweat.

His heart seemed to be steadily hollowed out bit by bit, leaving him with intense corrosion, empty, and

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Then suddenly, he hated her. It was a strange kind of hatred, but he was not sure whether the root

cause of that hatred was Baine's fall or something else...

The feeling was so intense that at that moment, without a moment's hesitation, his tall and muscular

body sprang forward and plunged into the cliff.

At that moment, his mind was blank, and the only thought was to hate her!

The mountain was not very high. If you fall down, you may still survive!

But the strange thing was that, from the moment he jumped off the cliff, he did not think of living. He

only thought of capturing her, torturing her, and strangling her alive!

He allowed himself to fall faster than she did, and men, being heavier than women, did fall faster.

And, apparently, with good luck, they fell and landed i n the water.

He rolled over, took her in his arms, held her tight, and then threw his back against the water, letting all

the huge waves of the water splash against his back to shield her from the shock. The force of the

impact brought him severe pain.