His Ex Wife is A Billionaire (Evadne and Thaddeus)

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Chapter 474

In fact, as Byron carried Nydia into the room, stripped her of her clothes, molested and humiliated her

She had flickers of consciousness throughout the ordeal. But she was unable to move, unable to open her eyes, and utterly unable to

resist

The state of helplessness made it all the much crueler.

She would have rather been completely unconscious or perhaps it would have been better to just dhe, to end it all,

Embedded in her thoughts, Nydia’s eyes were flooded with tears. She opened wide as she let out a despondent moan, struggling in

Jason’s embrace.

“Don’t touch me, please, don’t!”

“Nydia! Look at me. Can you see who I am? Jason, with tears glistening in his eyes, embracing her with his whole being.

It felt like his chest had been savagely cut open by a blunt knife, his aching heart forcibly extracted and grasped tightly, to the point of nearly being crushed.

Hearing the familiar voice, a flicker of light passed through Nydia’s stagnant gaze.

She stared straight at Jason, first in disbelief, then tentatively and cautiously whispered, “Jason?”

Jason choked up, unable to speak, simply nodding over and over.

“What happened?” Startled, Nydia stared at his blood–stained left eye. In that moment, her own safety was a distant thought–her sole concern was for her beloved.

Evadne’s eyes gleamed with a fiery crimson, her chest heaving with rage.

Why must this loving couple endure such torment? For what transgression were they forced to bear such merciless anguish?

At that moment, the anger of Evandne surged, directed entirely at Emeric

While Byron was despicable, if it hadn’t been Emeric’s insistence on Nydia’s marriage to Avery, Byron wouldn’t have played such dirty tricks on Nydial

Byron had been indifferent to Nydia before, but now he suddenly showed her excessive attention, even using such dirty tricks.

Was it not all to play up to the Ashboume family and gain power over the Chambers Group, using her sister as a pawn? What else could it be?

the

as the true instigator

Emeric was

“It’s okay. I’m fine. Nydia, I’ll take you away.”

Tears mixed with blood fell from Jason’s face as he c

could think of nothing else but to flee with her.

He tried to lift her, but Nydia resisted, pushing him away.

up,

face, “Nydia. I forbid you to say that. I’d rather die

up. I’m tainted.”

pierced his heart, “I’m no longer worthy

nonsense. How could my Nydia be

“My Nydia is the most perfect girl in the world. No matter what, I will always

shook her head, her decision made, “if 1 stay with you like this, I could never forgive myself.

bloodshot. As she fiercely wiped her tears, she scanned the room for a weapon, only spotting

grabbed the vase’s neck and smashed it against the

flew, leaving only the jagged, sharp neck in her hand.

beast! I’ll castrate

Byron, who lay on the floor like a

out a shrill, ludicrous scream, followed by

domineering Byron was now

mised the makeshift weapon, Thaddeus’s

to stop

gnp. “Don’t give me that nonsense about

feel the same with you,” Thaddeus sighed, his

taking the shard from her, “I just don’t

pressed her lips tightly together,

tightly, and with a

watched as he effortlessly crushed the neck of the vase

So cool!

that hurt

off his hands, blowing away the remaining dust, “Handling you requires no such effort. With a flick of my fingers, I could snap your neck, and with

dare touch me?”

Byron could only smack the floor in desperation, “if I’m harmed, my father and

in their place

hand with her stiletto heel, pinning him like a nail, causing

sharpening my knife with you. Next is Bertha! You’re all in it together, and none of you

Bertha?

already

their wrath, Byron scrambled to defend himself, “Evadne! Why don’t you use your brain and think! To get your sister, would I go as low as to employ such despicable means? My father has already told me in private that I will marry Nydia, whether she likes it or not, she’ll have to many me in the end! Why would

was shaking with

She had been powerless at that timel

hysterical, yelling at him, “You’re lying! You forced

threw herself at me, I didn’t force her

already my fiancée, and she was all over me. I thought she wanted to seal the deal with me, you know, to try

furrowed deeply, his foot

a sickening crunch, Bryon’s

through Byron’s skull, “Nydia doesn’t even drink, how could she be drunk? You

have proof?” Byron gasped

tortured he looked ghastly, he had nothing to lose and

rage, a chilling voice cut through

think you’ve covered your tracks

captivating voice was from

a thud, something big rolled into the room like a

Byron’s lackey–his

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