Will You Marry Me, My Ex-Wife? novel Chapter 21

Luna quickly flipped Nellie over and raised her chin.

Her daughter's face was so pale that not a trace of life was left in her cheeks. Her eyes were closed tightly as i f asleep.

Following Luna's movements, the little girl's hand dropped beside her weakly...

"Nellie? Nellie!" 1

Inexplicable fear shrouded Luna's mind as she held the little girl like a crazed woman. "Nellie, wake up! We're about to be saved! Nellie-"

"What happened to Nellie?" A large hand grabbed onto the outer wall of the car just when Luna was about to collapse, i

A sweaty Joshua grabbed the handrail and swung himself into the car.

He was so tired that his forehead was drenched with sweat, but he pulled Nellie into his arms immediately, his low voice full of worry as he questioned, "What’s wrong with her?"

Luna raised her head and looked at him; sadness and anger surged in her chest.

"You ask me what’s wrong with her?" A bloodthirsty smile spread across her face. "If you hadn’t insisted that Nellie bond with Aura, would Nellie be like this?"

The woman squinted and pulled Nellie away from his arms. "If Nellie dies today, don't you even think of surviving!"

Falling from such a high altitude, they would be picking up pieces of his body scattered all over the amusement park! 1

With that, she stared daggers at Joshua's eyes and paced toward him, step by step.

Just after climbing a height of nearly 100 meters, Joshua wearily grasped the railing with one hand and frowned fiercely. "What are you doing?"

"I want you to be buried with Nellie, to die with her!" Luna's expression was full of hatred. 2

Six years ago, he and Aura conspired to kill her and the children in her belly. Six years later, he indulged i n Aura’s evil efforts to kill Nellie again!

The Ferris wheel broke down when she and Nellie were at the top, and it was no accident-it was all Aura's plan!

What's the use of him climbing up to them?

"What nonsense are you talking about?!" Joshua realized that she was emotionally unstable, and he lowered his voice. "How could Nellie die?"

"Why not?" every word seemed to be squeezed out of her teeth. "Nellie was born weak and timid. At such a high altitude, and with the car tilted, can a physically exhausted and frightened six-year-old child like her

bear it?" 1

He blinked. Subconsciously, he glanced at the pale little girl behind Luna's body, laying there with her eyes closed. 1

The man's heart sank into the pit of his stomach.