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.

as if something shattered right before her eyes. The image of Paul faded away,

light as a feather, "Who did you think

shifted from shock and disbelief to pure loathing. "Connor! I'm going to kill

years ago

by inch, only to be seared again with a hot iron until it was nothing but a

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

was as calm as

the calmer

more Claire saw him as a madman. He was indeed a lunatic, crazier deep down than

the long sword, aiming it at Connor's chest. "Connor, you think I won't do it? You're practically begging

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