Facade of Love

Chapter 124 The Wolf Comes Back for Revenge

I shook my head, feeling once again engulfed by the fears I had always desperately tried to avoid.

Observing my reaction, Luras seemed quite pleased, watching me intently as he sat down in a chair next to me, his tall and slender figure resembling someone admiring a pet.

I did not dare to move or even speak. My mind was in chaos, and I lacked even the most basic ability to think. All I knew was that I was afraid of him and that this man was a devil, capable of eating flesh and spilling blood, of killing and grinding bones.

“Ah!!!” The roaring sound that had awakened me came once again

Due to Lucas’s presence, I had not noticed that in this large room, there was another person.

There was a n*ked man lying on the floor. His face was contorted, his b*dy was twitching, and he was continuously foaming at the mouth. Lucas frowned in disgust and ordered the person beside him, Throw him into the sea to feed the fish. He’s disgusting.”

His associate nodded and without hesitation dragged the man away, ignoring his pleas. The last sound I heard was his wall before he hit the water.

Thrown into the sea in that state, the man was undoubtedly doomed.

Lucas was as cold blooded as ever.

Seeing my pale face watching all this, Lucas seemed to be in a good mood. He stood up, squatted next to me, lifted my chin to look at me, and casually said, “Don’t be afraid, I won’t let you die just yet.

die might mean a fate worse

and said, “Yvette, I have prepared many gifts for our reunion.

myself. Trembling uncontrollably, I looked at him and asked, “Lucas, what do you plan

adjusted his gold–rimmed glasses and narrowed his eyes. “Yvette, don’t be so nervous at our

reunion. Behave!!!

forcing me to look at him. The smile on his face disappeared in an instant,

treated

if it were not for me gradually

revenge. Lucas, this wild wolf, had come back for me, and

him resolutely. “Lucas, since

you’re thinking too simply. Killing you would be a momentary affair, and letting you die comfortably would spoil my mood. I want

he grabbed my head, lowered his voice, and said in my ear, back then I pitied you

“Yvette,

the table, and said ominously, “What are you afraid of? Yvette, I won’t be

day, I never intended to leave you behind,” I said, enduring the pain, trying to buy

he

flushed face, seemed young and eager as he rushed in. The former was one of Lucas‘ men, who appeared anxious, not having

young man

man appeared intimidated but mustered the courage to say,

“I can