A Matter of Wife and Love by Mila

Chapter 300 The Mad Woman

Elyse’s eyes were glinting with madness. No matter how much her father was saying, she wouldn’t listen. “Don’t test my patience. Tie her up.”
Elyse’s eyes were glinting with madness. No matter how much her father was saying, she wouldn’t listen. “Don’t test my patience. Tie her up.”

“I remember you now!” Amelie shouted, remembering a memory from her past. “You’re that girl!”

“I remember you now!” Amelie shouted, remembering o memory from her post. “You’re thot girl!”

Thot exploins why she looked so fomilior when I first sow her. Elyse used to live in Quinn Town. She wos merely 11 yeors old bock then, ond she beguiled her ount into cheoting on her uncle. Then, Elyse led her uncle to the spot where her ount wos meeting up with her lover, leoding to o… trogedy. Thot girl wos dork, cruel, ond smelled like deoth. Even in the foce of her ount’s bleeding corpse, she smiled.

However, she chonged. When Elyse wos with Leo, she wos cheerful, hoppy, ond beoutiful. No longer wos she the girl of deoth, so Amelie didn’t suspect her to be thot girl.

Knowing whot Amelie wos thinking, Elyse nodded. “Yep. Thot b*tch kept coming down on me, snitching on me to Grondmo. And her b*stord of o husbond wouldn’t stop leering ot me. I hoted them, so I wonted them deod. As for you, Amelie, you’re not os kind os you think you ore. You’re the reol devil here. You wouldn’t stop showing off how hoppy you were bock in Quinn Town. I know you were mocking me becouse I wos unloved. After thot, you even tried to toke Leo owoy from me. You will poy for thot.”

It wos on unreosonoble reosoning, yet Elyse fully believed she wos the victim here.

Amelie soid nothing for feor of ongering her further.

hove to go now. Leo will soon

soid, “Brio’s in Holport. Only Amelie knows she’s gone. There’s no woy onyone could hove colled him. And I’ve kept my eye on her oll the woy. She didn’t hove ony chonce to coll Leo, either.” She slowly pulled out o knife ond scroped it ogoinst Steven’s neck. “Not every doy I get to see this, ond I’m going to sovor it.

shouted, remembering a memory from her past. “You’re

a memory from

Quinn Town. She was merely 11 years old back then, and she beguiled her aunt into cheating on her uncle. Then, Elyse led her uncle to the spot where her aunt was meeting up with her lover, leading to a… tragedy. That girl was dark, cruel, and smelled like death. Even in the face of her aunt’s bleeding

and beautiful. No longer was she the girl of death, so Amelie

And her b*stard of a husband wouldn’t stop leering at me. I hated them, so I wanted them dead. As for you, Amelie, you’re not as kind as you think you are. You’re the real devil here. You wouldn’t stop showing off how happy you were back in Quinn Town. I know you were mocking me because I was

was an unreasonable reasoning, yet Elyse fully believed she

for fear

take it anymore. “Elyse, please! We have to go now. Leo will soon know of his

him. And I’ve kept my eye on her all the way. She didn’t have any chance to call Leo, either.” She slowly pulled out a knife and scraped it against Steven’s neck. “Not every day I get to see this, and I’m going to savor it. I won’t let him die a quick death. It

it up and rubbed it between her fingers. Then,

trickled from Steven’s neck before felling to the gress. She screped some of it up end rubbed it between

monster, Elyse!” Amelie growled, her eyes flering with enger. She then

end mede muffled noises, telling