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.

”

trivial matters to

began when I was a kid, and you were her partner in

to settle the

”

his eyes, sensing

do you intend

remained as morbid

want a quick death

didn’t even put up a defense, did

Kyson, silent

at the corners of Kyson’s

whispered softly, “I want you to experience the pain you inflicted on our

desire to torment you and see your descent

should be

”

“Kyson!”

ears as Kyson

gleamed in

*

the last drag of

to be in

and was staring

bothering you?

torture you anymore,

Kyson sighed, “I’m okay.

just feel

him to be

callously murdered his own mother

”

his cigarette

concealing their