Facade of Love

Chapter 125

Chapter 125 Seeking Death

Holding the knife in my hand, I looked at Lucas, increasingly realizing that his psychopathy had

reached an extreme

Since when did watching someone kill become his hobby?

“Why? Don’t have the nerve? Or can’t bear to do it?” He squinted at me, then shifted his gaze to the young man, seemingly struck with another idea. He suddenly ordered the person next to him, “Cover his face, so our Yvette doesn’t feel reluctant.”

The young man was already terrified. He probably came here just for money, never imagining

that he would lose his life. He wanted to beg for mercy, but Lucas no longer allowed it.

Two men quickly put a hood over the young man’s head and tied his hands.

Seeing this, Lucas looked at me, satisfied, and said, “How about now? With this, you won’t be too soft -hearted, right?”

Looking at him, I was at a loss for words to describe his twisted nature. At that moment, the person I most wanted to kill was still him. Clutching the knife tightly, I suddenly lunged at his chest.

fast, or more accurately, he had always been on guard against

see him dead made me throw the knife at him after he dodged. He probably did not expect me to be so desperate, so he

it in time, and his arm was cut

just a minor wound.

no different from a useless thing and was quickly restrained by Lucas’s

a light wound that was bleeding a little. He pressed his fingertip against it, squeezing out some blood, and

hint of mockery on

laughter, the residual blood on his

me. You really deserve

Before I could recover, he pulled me up again. I thought he would torture me again to vent his anger.

waiting for my reaction, dragged me, thrusting the knife toward the young man.

from the young man but still wounded him. However,

wanted: he wanted my hands to be

like him.

me to carry the burden of a life, even in death. Realizing this, I knew he

suddenly

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