Twins and Ex-wife

Chapter 1251 How can there be a wedding when the bridegroom is dead

Freya took a step back, she looked at Cealan with a wary face, quietly reaching out in passing to grab

the mobile phone she had left on the dressing table so that she could call Kieran to report the incident.

"Stahler, come with me!"

Not waiting for Freya to grab her phone, Cealan had already tightened his grip on her wrist in a death

grip.

"Cealan, let go of me! Today is my wedding day, I won't go with you!"

"Wedding?" Cealan laughed, he hooked his lips, those bloodthirsty eyes, the scarlet in them

intensifying.

It was endlessly murderous and pervasive, pervaded by blood, condensed into red.

"Stahler, there's no wedding today."

Freya's eyelids jumped as she subconsciously opened her mouth and asked, "Cealan, what do you

mean by that?!"

Cealan raised his eyebrows cruelly and spoke on a cloud, "The groom is already dead!"

The last time she was in Arkpool City, on the day of her and Kieran's wedding, she didn't wait for

Kieran, but instead saw the bloody corpse.

Thinking of the despair she felt the moment she saw Simon's body, her heart, for a moment, was swept

by overwhelming pain.

She clutched her heart in a death grip, she didn't want to believe Cealan's words, but the pain

continued unabated.

"Cealan, you're talking nonsense! How could Mr. Harper die! He said he would marry me, he would

give me a grand wedding! Cealan, you don't have to talk nonsense to me, I don't believe a word you

say!"

"Yes, he won't die, he'll grow old with me and we'll be very, very happy!"

When Cealan saw that Freya actually cared so much about Layton, his face could not help but look

unpleasant.

"Stahler, you're really in love with that cripple Layton?!" Cealan's voice was heavy with danger, "Stahler,

I forbid you to fall in love with Layton! In this life, you can only be my woman!"

With that, he stepped forward, and pulled Freya into his arms with all his might.

Of course, Freya did not want to be this close to him. She pushed him away with the force of her

hands, but his strength was so great that she struggled desperately, she hit him, she pushed him, but

she was still held in his arms.

"Stahler, calm down! Don't make me shoot you!"

"Cealan, you madman, let go of me! I'm going to find Mr. Harper! I don't believe anything will happen to

him! You psycho, don't you touch me!"

"Stahler, Layton is dead!" The anger on Cealan's handsome face, which was as white as a vampire,

was all over the place, "Stahler, from now on, I won't allow you to think about that dead man!"

"He won't die!" Freya yelled in excitement, "Cealan, I told you, I don't believe a word you said!" Text © owned by NôvelDrama.Org.

"Won't die?!" Cealan sneered, "Stahler, I was the one who personally blew up his car, I was the one

who saw it with my own eyes, he was drenched in blood and splattered with blood, yet you say he

won't die, isn't that ridiculous?"

Without waiting for Freya to speak, Cealan spoke again in a voice so gentle that it was almost eerie,

"Stahler, Layton is dead, he will never live again! In this life, in the next life, in all lifetimes, he will never

think of stealing you from me again!"

"Stahler, you are mine, so anyone who tries to snatch you away from me will not end well!"

"Cealan, you shut up! He'll be fine! You get off me now! I'm going to find him! You can let me call him,

too!"

Freya really didn't want to believe Cealan's words, but his expression, it didn't look like he was lying at

all, as if, Kieran was really dead.

"Stahler, you had to see with your own eyes the tragic state of Layton's death before you would believe

he was dead, didn't you?"

Cealan laughed slyly, his voice gloomy and cold all over, "Luckily I had the foresight to do so, and in

case you didn't believe me, I had someone record a video of his tragic death."

With that, Cealan sliced open his phone screen and placed his phone in front of Freya.

His mobile phone screen, at this point, was displaying a video that could not have been more ordinary.

The car that Kieran usually used to ride in was coming out of the old mansion, apparently, he was

coming to the hotel, to hold a wedding ceremony with her.

However, that car hadn't been moving smoothly for a few seconds before the sky was already falling

apart on Cealan's phone screen.

The car exploded.

The explosion was followed by a blazing fire, which engulfed the car in a flash.

The trunk was blown open, and Freya clearly saw Kieran's wheelchair, smashing heavily to the ground.

And she, too, saw him.

The moment the sky exploded, the door on his side of the car was pushed open and he had no time to

escape before his body, which had been viciously blown away.

Blood and flesh splattered in a gruesome manner.

The mask comes off to reveal a scarred face.

In fact, even if he had had an intact face, after such a tragic explosion, it had been completely

disfigured.

And the groom's tuxedo he was wearing was torn, and the groom's corsage he had pinned to his body,

soaked in his blood, grew brighter and brighter.

But with such a blinding red, Freya could not feel any semblance of life, only a desperate dead silence.

"NO!!!"

Freya yelled hysterically as she stretched out her hand, trying to pull the man who had fallen to the

ground, but it was only a video and she could not touch his warmth.

The picture in the mobile phone came to an abrupt end, but Freya's heartbreak had only just begun.

"I don't believe it's him! It's not him! Cealan, let go of me! I'm going to find him! Let me go to him!"

Seeing that he already knew that Layton was dead, and Freya was still clamoring to find him, the last

shred of patience of Cealan was exhausted.

"Stahler, I won't let you go to a dead man! Today, you must leave here with me!"

With that, Cealan didn't give her another chance to refuse, he picked her up in his arms and walked

quickly outside the room.

Outside the hotel, the people who were originally from Edward had all been replaced with people from

Cealan.

Looking at the exquisitely decorated and dreamy wedding venue, Freya's eyes were sore and tears

almost rolled down her face.

Perhaps, this is a magic spell, she and Kieran really can't have a wedding.

Once the wedding has taken place, it is a desperate and heartbreaking parting of lives.

She had also thought that today's action would involve many dangers and sacrifices, but she could

never have imagined that her Kieran would die so tragically!

No!

She's going to see her Kieran!

Even after watching that video and not seeing his body with her own eyes, she wouldn't have believed

that he was dead!

With this thought, Freya almost used all the strength she had in her life, and with a hard struggle, she

actually broke free from Cealan's arms.

"Stahler!"

Cealan's face was horribly grim, "Come back!"

Seeing that Freya did not have the slightest intention to turn back, Cealane's eyes grew colder and

colder as he stepped forward and pinned her to the wall with a deadly grip.

"Cealan, you beast!" Cealan was just about to kiss Freya fiercely so as to punish this woman, and

Edward's stormy voice rang out in the air.