Chapter 1091:

Blood trickled from her lips as she struggled to stand. Without pausing, Rhys advanced toward her like a predator.

Tonya and Christopher froze, fear gripping them.

“Harlee, don’t be foolish! Rhys isn’t himself anymore. You can’t bring him back like this,” Tonya warned through gritted teeth.

Christopher, equally alarmed, chimed in, “Harlee, you’re going to get yourself killed! He’s completely unstable during a seizure.”

Rhys showed no signs of stopping.

His gaze darkened further, and an unnatural red hue filled his eyes, exuding a terrifying bloodlust.

Rhys brushed his lips with his fingertips, a quiet laugh escaping him, as though he’d stumbled upon something amusing. In an instant, he sprang toward Harlee. Seizing her by the collar, Rhys hoisted her effortlessly and flung her across the room toward the far wall.

Bang! A thunderous impact echoed as Harlee’s back collided with the wall before she collapsed to the floor, motionless and drained of strength.

to begin with, and now, with this brutal assault, her complexion turned ghostly pale, as

himself at him, wrapping his arms and

that moment, Rhys already had

on her throat shattered the last shred of restraint she

throat, Harlee could have fought back or allowed Tonya and Christopher to

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to the belief—fragile as it was—that her words could still reach him. Only now did she fully grasp how dire his condition truly was. In the grip of his episodes, he became a mindless force, striking

When she saw Rhys seize Christopher’s arm, poised to hurl him

with a brutal strike, but Tonya intercepted, deflecting the

support, Harlee pushed herself off the floor. The three of

tears. She murmured, voice trembling,

Everything will be alright.”

uncertainty before

into his arm, tearing at

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