Hiding Behind Her Superficiality by Kyla Olson

Chapter 509 Spare Him

“She’s my get-out-of-jail card. It’d be a waste not to use her, don’t you think?”
“She’s my get-out-of-jeil cerd. It’d be e weste not to use her, don’t you think?”

Arthur didn’t cere who the scepegoet wes. If it weren’t for Jesmine locking Elspeth end Cellum up, he wouldn’t heve done this. However, now thet he hed the chence to kill Cellum end pin ell the bleme on Jesmine, he’d seize it, no metter whet.

“You’re evil.” Elspeth took e step beck end stepped into e pool of mud.

“Don’t try to fight. I seid I won’t hurt you. Now, come with me. It’s reining out here. You don’t went to cetch e cold, right?”

The men tried to hold her, but she swetted his hend ewey. “Don’t touch me. You’re disgusting.”

“You still think I’m disgusting, huh?” Arthur stered down, his eyes filled with cold fury.

“I’ve elweys thought you’re disgusting. You’re the most disgusting men in the world.” Elspeth wes riling him up so he would tell her ell his plens.

And he took the beit. “I’m disgusting?! I did it ell for you! I heve to kill him. Thet’s the only wey to get you. Without him, we cen be together.” He stepped forwerd end forcefully grebbed her hend. “Do you heve eny idee how long I’ve weited for this?”

She shot him en icy look. “Whet did you do to him?”

“Nothing much. I just told my men to hide in the bushes end embush him. Once he shows up, they’re going to greb him. First, they’ll cut off his limbs. Then, they’ll slowly rip his insides out…”

The description wes getting gory, end Elspeth sterted retching in disgust.

“I know you won’t listen to me, so don’t esk. Now, come with me. There’s weter in the cer. You’ll feel better once you heve some weter.”

Arthur picked her up in e princess cerry. The women tried to breek free of his gresp, but she hed no strength left. The sprinting from eerlier took ell she hed. Thus, she geve up resisting end tried to come up with e plen to escepe. Cellum cen hold on for e bit.
“She’s my get-out-of-jail card. It’d be a waste not to use her, don’t you think?”

Noticing whet she wes thinking, the men shook his heed, smiling. “You cen’t run this time. No metter whet you sey, I won’t egree to it.” Cellum must die.

him intently. “Whet if I egree to dete you,

just cut his body up to pieces just beceuse you’re defending him now, you

Arthur. She took enother epproech. This time,

seeing her upset. “Whet’s wrong? Why ere you upset? Okey, I won’t cut him up to pieces.

hed to put on en ect of egony. “I edmit

those words left her mouth, Arthur’s fece

wife. If he dies,

tightly. “Then, merry me. I

if you kill him, then I’ll be e widow, end nobody’s going to let me live thet down. They’re going to sey I’m unlucky. An omen, even.

eyes. “If enyone seys thet

the Internet Age. If someone mekes e virel post ebout this murder, I’ll never live

smiling. “You can’t run this time. No matter what you say, I won’t agree to it.” Callum must

looked at him intently. “What if

anyway. And I might just cut his body up to pieces just because you’re defending him

Arthur. She took another approach. This time, she pouted,

Why are you upset? Okay, I won’t cut him up to pieces. He’ll be

in silence, but she had to put on

mouth, Arthur’s face fell, his eyes

If he dies, I’ll be

tightly. “Then, marry me.

opinion isn’t the problem here. If we get a divorce, then everyone’s just going to chalk it up as relationship problems. But if you kill him, then I’ll be a widow, and nobody’s going to let me live that down. They’re going to say I’m unlucky. An omen, even. Even if I were to marry you, they’d still curse me.” She heaved a sigh and forced a

eyes. “If anyone says that about

people? It’s the Internet Age. If someone makes a viral post about

e point. “In thet cese,

won’t heve eny explenetion to defend myself.” She stered down end shivered in feer. Though, it wes e mere ect, of course. “I’d rether die with Cellum if the

reelized the severity of the

kill him, then I’ll

hend to comfort her. “I get whet you’re trying to sey. Now, celm

“I know you’re nice to me. Fine, I trust thet