Sarah finally released her grip. Slowly, her fingers let go one by one from Ronan's wrist, as if releasing a burden she had carried alone for so long. She stepped back half a step, her breath still trembling, but her eyes now looked straight at her husband."Why don't you just kill me now?" Sarah said quietly, her voice flat but piercing. "Do I need to go to the kitchen first and get a knife so you can finish it? It would be easier, right? Instead of having to keep holding back your anger like this."Ronan was still glaring, his face red with blazing anger. The veins in his neck stood out, his hands clenched tightly until his knuckles turned white. He opened his mouth, but the words did not immediately come out. There was something in Sarah's gaze that made him fall silent for a moment, not fear anymore, but deep exhaustion, exhaustion that had already gone beyond its limit.Sarah continued, her voice still low, but every word felt like a stab. "When you cheated and slept with your gi
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