His Ex-Wife Is A Billionaire? novel Chapter 844

Elsie felt as though she had been struck by lightning, each breath heavier than the last.

Outside, the flames grew more ferocious, reflected in her eyes. She knew Avery had been suspicious of her for some time. Getting rid of her was just a matter of when.

But that impeccably dressed beast, using her to kill the man she loved most for his own grand schemes? Never!

"Elsie, if I asked you to jump with me right now, would you be scared?" Elvis wrapped his arms around her slim waist, his eyes crinkling with a smile.

"Not at all," Elsie, her lips smeared from his kisses, met his bright eyes with determination.

"Really? Can't you let me feel a bit heroic?" Elvis raised an eyebrow, playfully pinching her side, "Can't you be like other women, clinging to me and crying out in fear when danger strikes?"

"Actually, I am scared." Elsie's eyes were locked on his, full of affection, "But as long as you're with me, I fear nothing."

Elvis' heart, once frozen solid, melted instantly like it was thrown into those voracious flames.

He leaned down to give her another kiss, his voice deep and firm, "Let's go!"

In an instant, Elvis wrapped her petite frame under his black coat, holding her tightly, and then fired a couple of shots through the window.

The room filled with smoke, and holding their breath, they charged towards the window with all their might.

Elvis' back shattered the glass as he shielded Elsie, leaping from the fifth floor.

Amidst the blaze and flying shards of glass and embers whipping past them like a storm, Elsie's heart skipped a beat, and she closed her eyes in terror.

In a blur, she heard Elvis' heavy breathing, a stark sound of his distress tearing at her heart.

With a whoosh, a thin cable shot from his sleeve, piercing through the fire, embedding itself in the building's wall.

Holding Elsie with one arm, Elvis controlled the rope with his left hand, kicking off the wall a few times.

In just a few seconds, they landed safely, but those moments would be etched in Elsie's memory forever.

They didn't even have time to catch their breath as they helped each other run toward the nearby woods.

Suddenly, Elsie stopped abruptly, shaking Elvis' hand off. He turned, puzzled, "Elsie."

"I'm sorry, I can only go this far with you."

Elsie's eyes reddened as she stepped back decisively, "Being with you, I'll only hold you back. Go now, before they catch up! And don't come looking for me. It's over between us!"

"You want me to give up on you? Now, of all times?! Elsie, what kind of person do you take me for?!”

Elvis' eyes flared with intense emotions; teeth gritted, he stepped towards her, forcing her to retreat, "Even if you don't go with me, do you think you can go back to Avery? He wants us dead together; don't you see?!"

"Yes, Avery wants us dead, but you're still alive, aren't you?"

Elsie forced a cruel smile, torturing her own heart, "As long as you live, I can survive. But if I stay with you, Avery will never stop hunting you. We'll never have peace.

Elvis, I have more important things to do. I can't afford to be a damsel in love. But I will always remember the romance you gave me."