Goodbye, Mr. Regret

Chapter 462

Chapter 462

Chapter 462

Timothy didn't move a muscle. He wasn't worried at all.

He knew Jessica too well-she could never go through with it. She was just too kind.

"One week," he said softly. "In a week, I'll take you home. After all these years of marriage, we've never taken a trip together."

The next second, Jessica pulled the knife away from his neck.

He thought she was backing down.

But then, without warning, Jessica drove the blade straight into his abdomen.

Blood gushed out, soaking Timothy's shirt in seconds.

He stared at her, shocked and speechless.

Jessica hadn't cut his throat-she was afraid she might hit an artery by mistake.

On this island, their house was the only one for miles. If Timothy got hurt, he'd have no choice but to leave the island for treatment.

And that meant she could finally get away.

Her face was set with fierce determination.

He'd pushed her too far. Now, nothing was off the table.

Compared to the pain he'd caused her, this stab was nothing.

Still gripping the paring knife, Jessica's voice was steady and cold. "I'll never hurt myself again. But if, after my cooling-off period, you still lie to me, I won't hesitate to take you down with me. You think you can drug my water? Then I can poison your dinner just as easily."

With that, she yanked the knife free. Blood spurted out, dark and fast.

Timothy just stood there, not even bothering to press a hand to his wound. The fabric around the gash quickly turned crimson.

Jessica dropped the knife to the floor with a sharp clatter.

She turned and walked into the bedroom.

it wouldn't be long before Timothy had someone arrange for

out and, seeing Timothy's bleeding wound, blurted anxiously, "Sir,

can

on his cane and lowered himself onto

to seep from

But Timothy ignored it.

kept replaying the look on Jessica's face-utterly blank,

care about

through his photos. There was

I want them, they're precious.

ago, when he'd nicked his finger slicing fruit at home. Jessica had panicked, first popping his finger into her mouth, then frantically disinfecting and bandaging the tiny cut, brow

same woman had stabbed him

didn't even blink

was nothing to her

in the bedroom-fifteen minutes, then

She finally stepped out.

was sprawled on the

She hurried over.

still trickling

brow knit with

she called. "Somebody,

shouted, but

bleed out at

him to summon help

bleed than let her

She shook him

slits. He reached up, his hand trembling as he touched her cheek, a faint smile curving his lips. "Jessy...

he

please!" Jessica shouted,

Still, no one.

staff around

rushed outside, searching everywhere. Behind the villa stood a row

there?"

last, a

head housekeeper hurried over. "Ma'am, what do you

didn't know Timothy was hurt?" Jessica

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