Shane grunted in affirmation as he massaged his temples.

He reckoned he should indeed leave the place right away to cool himself down.

As such, he turned and headed toward the door with Natalie. Silas threw an icy glare at Jacqueline and followed them out.

Even at that point, the latter still maintained her smile as she watched the three of them strode out.

Only when their backs disappeared from her line of vision and after the door closed did that sadistic smirk on her face fade away. The next second, she sat on the bed and angled her blank stares toward the floor, almost as if her soul had left her body.

She felt exhausted, utterly exhausted.

Having been someone with an extreme and radical mindset all her life, Jacqueline would unequivocally send anyone who upset her to hell.

She had resorted to the same way of dealing with people against who were her, and that was no exception for either Shane's parents or hers. It had never crossed her mind that there was something wrong with her action.

Yet now, she felt doubtful. The sudden revelation came after Jackson's visit earlier.

she began to feel that despite whatever she had done, she had received nothing in return. Instead, she had been

What's the point of everything? Everything I've done

was overwhelmed with

purely a joke and that all her efforts

intense. What will he do to me? Will he send me to jail, or will he punish me by himself? If he decides to send me to jail, I won't be able to stay there for long since those things I've done are sufficient to land me with a death sentence. But given his deep hatred for me,

recalled the time when she was discharged from the hospital about six months ago. The doctor had told her that the car accident had caused significant damage to her body, and she only had about a

regardless of which outcome I'll consequently get. If that's so, why am I keeping my hopes up? I'm sick

especially after hearing from Jackson that he no longer loved her anymore, and neither did he want to see her anymore did she feel so terribly worn out. She had a

gripped her blanket tightly as she began crawling along the edge of

second, she fell off to the

legs hit

screams and hurriedly opened the door

Neither did she bother to check on her

cold sweat beaded on her forehead, she bit her lip hard and crawled toward the bathroom while tolerating the excruciating pain

that, the two bodyguards heaved a sigh

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