Chapter 1252

Corentin stared at her obsessively, with a wild expression in her eyes. She was so fragile that Corentin could easily strangle her with one hand, and he could be free of this woman and all the emotions she bought to him. However, he still let go of her neck at the last moment. Ashlynn could not read Corentin's mind but saw him holding back, his face twitching, looking vicious and ruthless. Death was not something to be afraid of, and it was the process of expecting death that was unbearable. Everything seemed to stop, including her heartbeat and breathing. Just when Ashlynn thought she was about to die in silence, the pressure on her neck disappeared. As soon as Corentin let go of her, she heard the sound of a slamming door, and she finally dared to breathe in short, trembling gasps. Ashlynn turned sideways, curling herself into a fetal position as if that would give her a sense of security. Her shoulders trembled slightly. She was crying bitterly. Evan was still