Billionaire Ex-wife: I Can't Live Without You

Chapter 1770

When I was eight, Kaitlin punished me by striking my palms fifty times because I took one of your pens when father wasn’t home.

My hands swelled, and I couldn’t grasp a pen for three whole days.

Then, at the age of twelve, I borrowed a horse from you to play with Lucinda.

However, she falsely accused me of stealing your horse, and you didn’t step in to clear my name.

Eventually, I endured a severe beating at her hands, and I couldn’t leave my bed for a full week.

As Kyson recounted these painful memories, Mekhi gazed at him with a puzzled expression.

Kyson continued, his tone dripping with derision, “After our father’s passing, we vied for power.

You imprisoned our brother on charges of financial misconduct, and you purposefully had him tortured and pushed him to suicide.

You then had me relocated.

Every small misstep on my part was met with your beatings.

And not too long ago, you went so far as to whip me with a vine, breaking two of them, all over a key to the top floor.

I’ve held onto these memories.

You can still remember, right?”

Kyson nonchalantly recounted his ordeal.

He then exerted pressure on the wound on Mekhi’s chest to reignite his agony.

Wincing from the pain, Mekhi retorted with sarcasm, “You’re quite the grudge-holder.

Remembering even the smallest details.

”

far from trivial

when I was a kid, and you were her

that she’s gone, it’s my chance to settle the

”

narrowed his eyes,

do you intend to

morbid and

heard you want a quick death by

up

Kyson, silent

corners of Kyson’s mouth

closer to Mekhi and whispered softly, “I want

to torment you and see

be quite

”

“Kyson!”

on deaf ears as Kyson continued

in his

*

of his second cigarette, Kyson left

to be in

staring

bothering you?

anymore,

Kyson sighed, “I’m okay.

feel

expected him to be

murdered his own mother just

”

extinguished his cigarette and nodded in

are skilled at concealing their true