Wrong marriage and sweet love (Joyce and Luther)
Chapter 684

Almost simultaneously.

"Boom!".

The mini grenade exploded.

It was at the last second before the grenade exploded.

She fired the last shot with the last bullet.

It hit Ricky's head directly, leaving no hope of survival for Ricky at all.

The shot was not her intention.

She had never thought about killing Ricky until the end.

As long as Ricky was not dead, she would one day replace out the truth about all the things before.

And by firing this shot, she was giving up all her hope and she would lose the chance to replace out the truth.

Charlotte could also get away with everything, since she could put all the blame on the dead.

She would never have another chance!

However, she did it out of her instinct.

She saw the grenade flying towards her, and there was no way it could be stopped. No matter where she ran, left or right, the end result was the same. She would definitely be shaken off the cliff by the impact of the grenade.

Ricky wanted to kill Luther so much that he couldn't care less about her who was right behind him, thus giving her the chance.

When she found the opportunity, she did not hesitate to fire.

If she didn't kill Ricky decisively, she feared something might happen to Luther.

If she simply knocked Ricky down and didn't kill him, with Ricky's ability and a gun in his hand, Luther would certainly be in danger later.

Since it's quite impossible for her to survive today, she would take Ricky with her.

So, for the first time in her life, she killed someone!

For him.

She never thought that she would do such a thing at the end of her life.

Surprisingly, the first thing that came to her mind was that she didn't want him to die. It was the last thing she could do for him, the last thing.

She gave up the truth and chose to save him.

"Boom!"

The grenade exploded.

Strong gusts rushed straight towards her and she was instantly enveloped by a mist. Gravel, dead branches, heat waves - everything was now just a chaos in front of her.

She felt her whole body instantly floating up.

Through the haze of sand and dust, she saw Luther running frantically towards her.

The dazzling sun was simply clear enough to light up his handsome face and his sharp eyebrows. There was, however, a painful arc between his brows at the moment. His sharp pupils should have been shining brightly like a star, but at the moment they were even darker than the night. There was nothing but sorrow and hopelessness in his eyes and on his face.

His lips, it seemed, were repeatedly shouting her name, but unfortunately the explosion was so loud that she couldn't hear anything.

Was he sad?

Was he in pain?

She flew straight backwards. She opened her arms, and the hot air flow held her up so that she did not fall so fast.

A clear consciousness made her know that she was doomed today.

Fortunately, she could not feel any pain, her body did not hurt, and her heart, too, was extraordinarily calm and not beating fast.

The wind was howling in her ears, and without the hot airflow, she began to fall in a fast and straight line.

The scene in front of her all disappeared in a hurry.

The stone forest, the killer, the gravel, Luther, all were moving away from her.

Beneath her was an endless deep blue sea.

She kept falling, falling, and falling... until she couldn't see anything on the cliff.

Her mind was extraordinarily calm, peaceful and tranquil.

She slowly closed her eyes and waited for the fate that belonged to her.

Hate?

She didn't know.

Love?

She didn't know either.

That was it, and she could finally forget it...