Before she could take another step forward, however, a cold voice echoed from the other end of the


    line, “Let her die if she wants to.”


    “How can you say that, Marco?” Keely’s face turned pale. “My suicide will be broadcast live. I’ll make


    sure everyone knows it was Loraine who hurt me. I won’t let her get away with it, even if I have to die!”


    she yelled.


    On the other end of the phone, Marco remained silent. His silence, however, only fuelled Keely’s


    gloomy disposition as she asked in a smug tone, “You don’t believe me?”


    Then, with one hand, she took out her phone and began a live stream, wearing a sinister smile on her


    face.


    A heavy silence filled the room as everyone was shocked by her audacious move. The only sound that


    could be heard was the eerie music ying from the live stream.


    After a few seconds, Marco’s cold voice broke the silence.


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    “Fine,


    Keely, I’m on my way.”


    When Keely heard Marco’s statement, she lost all her previous fantasies and expectations. Almost


    instantly, she became weak and broke into a cold sweat.


    The hand in which she held the knife was trembling endlessly and her mind was a mess. She couldn’t


    help but ask herself, how on earth did she end up like this?


    She had done so much to survive and she just couldn’t bear the thought of dying. But she knew very


    well that Marco didn’t like being threatened, especially not by someone who was risking their life to do


    so.


    When she made this decision, she knew it meant that there would be no possibility of her being with


    Marco anymore.


    Hell, she couldn’t even figure out if Marco’s statement meant that he woulde or if it meant that he


    simply wanted her to face the consequences, or perhaps both.


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    Whichever it was, there was no going back for her anymore.


    She chuckled and shook her head in self-mockery. Even if she hadn’t resorted to this, would she have


    been able to go back to Marco? Of course, it was never possible.


    So, that was why she had to fight for an escape route in a bid to survive.


    Meanwhile, people were flooding into the Live stream and the screen was filled with tons of messages.


    Keely held the knife to her neck and fixed her cold gaze on the screen, keenly watching thements.


    Some of the people recognized who she was and were astonished to see her attempting tomit


    suicide. Some questioned if she was using it as a publicity stunt to gain sympathy, while others urged


    her to hurry up and kill herself instead of wasting their time. Also, there were those who criticized the


    others forcking empathy and they advised


    Keely not to act impulsively.


    All kinds ofments were being posted, but most of them Looked outrightly malicious.


    Keely screwed her eyes shut, forcing herself to ignore what all of them were saying. Holding the cold


    de pressed against her neck for so long, her hand was bing sore. When it got to the point


    where she could hardly hold on any longer, Marco arrived.


    The man she was crazily in love with came, but he had an icy and indifferent expression on his face as


    he stood a few steps away from her, looking down at her pathetic appearance.


    Keely gazed at his handsome and noble face, and her eyes couldn’t help but fill up with tears.