The moment the dagger pierced his body, he saw the concern flicker in Evelyn's eyes.
He unexpectedly smiled.
"Evelyn, you still care about me, don't you?"
But that trace of concern quickly vanished.
Evelyn was held in Simon's arms, his eyes were bloodshot, and his voice was hoarse.
"Evelyn, I promised to protect you. It's my fault."
She gently comforted him.
"I'm fine. I promised you that I would still be your most beautiful bride, so how could anything happen to me?"
They only had eyes for each other. They didn't even glance at Aaron.
Fiona was restrained by John, lying on the ground, still screaming and roaring. "Aaron, you're mine. You can't do this to me."
Aaron, stabbed in the abdomen, walked over clutching his wound, his fingers squeezed her neck until all color drained fro
