Don’t Fall for the Billionaire Lover by Rosa Winters

Chapter 744

She chuckled again, "But you know what? It's fine. As long as those folks end up in hell, it doesn't matter how many more I have to take out." Claire moved closer. She gently placed her hand on the man's cheek and said, "Paul, there's just one left. Once I deal with that monster, I'll come down to be with you, alright?"

With that, Claire wrapped her arms tightly around the man in front of her. Connor's body went rigid. In his memory, this was the first time Claire had embraced him. The genuine warmth of her body. A real embrace. For a fleeting moment, Connor felt a bittersweet ache in his heart. Surprisingly, he didn't want to push her away.

But when he heard the word "monster," it was like someone had poured acid into his veins. It started eating away at him from the inside, sending out toxic fumes, his organs corroding and festering, turning his blood into a poisonous sludge that destroyed everything in its path.

Connor's fingers clenched tightly. Finally, he spoke with a chilling calmness, "Sis, open your eyes and see who I really am."

That familiar voice hit Claire like a bullet to the forehead. Her whole body went stiff. She was still holding onto Connor. She didn't move. Instead, Connor stepped back. He looked at her with disgust, adjusting his clothes and brushing off his sleeves as if he had touched something dirty.

The image

light as a feather, "Who

expression shifted from shock and disbelief to pure

from years

her skin being peeled away inch by inch, only to be seared again with a hot iron until it was nothing but a blur

casually walked over to a stage, picked up a long sword from the ground, and returned. He handed the sword to Claire,

was as

the

him as a madman. He was indeed

Connor's chest. "Connor, you think I won't do it? You're practically begging for

remained unfazed, "Kill me, sis. If you think it'll set you free, then