Chapter 2012

Seeing her rage, Nala couldn’t help but laugh with glee, pushing her further.

“Yes, I’ve always known I had to fend for myself.

That’s why I killed your mother.

You had no clue, did you, Lucinda? I can still recall the look of struggle on her face, her disbelief evident as she stared at me.

She must never have imagined I would do it.

The memory is quite delightful.

As Lucinda mulled over Nala’s taunts, pain surged through her heart, nearly driving her to madness.

Her eyes glinted with lethal intent, her grip tightening around Nala’s throat.

Nala’s complexion grew paler as her breaths became more shallow.

She was close to death, yet she made no attempt to resist.

Even if she tried, she stood no chance against Lucinda’s fury.

Just as Lucinda was about to cross the point of no return, Violeta’s voice interrupted.

“Lucinda, you’ve been in there for nine minutes.

In one minute, Sonny and I are

worried by their prolonged silence, had called out to

Lucinda snapped back to her senses upon

had arrived with

murdered by her hands, with Danilo’s men as witnesses, not even

life could be

intent all along? Was

then Nala was

and abruptly

able to breathe smoothly again, Nala collapsed to the floor, her coughing relentless and her face a ghostly shade

her composure, looked

you would only

let the law

her head, her gaze filled with

the charge, bursting in with a squadron of

alongside Graham, Danilo, and his bodyguards, all made their

the metal cage dominating the villa’s central

aback, wondering if only a madman would transform a

shifted from the cage to Lucinda and

her cool and haughty

state of despondency, her incessant coughing and

broke the silence with a

you

Simmons?”

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