Bride to Be, Not Me

Chapter 194

The night was still and wrapped in darkness.

Amelia was careful and afraid of waking Simon. Otherwise, that would make it all for nothing. At that moment, her mind was filled with hatred and the need for

revenge.

She had never intended to pass her illness to him. Since she was short of money, she had just hoped he would help her buy the medication she needed to manage her condition. But she knew that wasn't a long-term solution.

Amelia had never planned to touch him. He forced her into this.

When Simon learned the full truth about her condition, his anger and insults ripped away his pretentious act. Underneath, he was nothing but greed and cruelty. He was a miserly, small-minded man who thrived on exploiting others.

It was nearly an hour before Amelia quietly climbed off him.

At one point, he had tried to turn over in his sleep, but he was too drunk. He dry- heaved a few times before settling again.

Amelia didn't leave right away. Instead, she sat nearby and quietly took Simon's naked photos with her phone. After resting for a while, she climbed onto him again.

The weight on him felt uncomfortable, and he shifted, trying to push her away. She held her breath and stayed perfectly still, ensuring he wouldn't wake up.

sheets. Then, she picked up the now-cold hangover remedy and

...

her room, Amelia's drunken haze had long since faded. She downed the now-cold hangover remedy,

message. "Don't open the

whose sleep schedule was always a mess,

she had sent.

replied. "What the hell are you doing? Do

that her illness was contagious, but she was his sister. He couldn't bring himself to say something that might

type anything else, Amelia

for days, and

over the past few days. She

this method to get

was undeniably a playboy. He was lazy

it was a matter of life

What if

photos and recorded a video. I've infected him. Would he dare

when hez made sure every pharmacy refused to sell me the medicine I need wasn't he