His Ex Wife is A Billionaire (Evadne and Thaddeus)

Chapter 792

Gary was sweating bullets, his entire body shaking like a leaf in the wind. Five vials of deadly poison, each carrying the hatred of five souls.

It was odd, really. Not even when he’d had his arm hacked off by Jareth, or when he’d been shot thrice in a life–or–death struggle at the natatorium, had Gary felt the fear clutching at his heart as he did now, staring

death in the face.

Maybe Dean had hit the nail on the head. Having tasted the chance at life, however fleeting -countable on his fingers he found he couldn’t face death with the same abandon.

Dean’s eyes darkened with a ferocity that could cut glass, as he jabbed the first vial deep into Gary’s chest, the cold, thick needle vanishing into flesh!

Gary whimpered, shaking uncontrollably, his eyes bulging with horror.

“This one’s for Mr. Fairhaven’s dad murdered by you. After being injected, it’ll paralyze your limbs and set your

nerves on fire.”

Dean took the second vial, stabbing it viciously into Gary’s left rib, “And this is for Barry. You’ll feel like your guts are being ripped out, and your head will spin with nausea.”

Tears and snot streamed down Gary’s face, his pleading expression towards Dean drowned out by the unrelenting agony that made being shot feel like a tickle in comparison.

“The third shot’s for Mr. Fairhaven’s sake. You’ll foam at the mouth and gasp for breath,” Dean drove the

needle into his right rib.

Within seconds, Gary started to show signs of vomiting, but with his mouth sealed shut, the vile contents could only build up, and then flow back, clogging deep in his throat. The sensation of suffocation turned his face from red to a ghastly blue!

“The fourth, for the poor Ms. Marilla. After injection, you’ll go blind, and your pain will double.”

He plunged the needle through Gary’s belly, a chilling smile on his lips.

Gary’s vision blurred; toxins coursing through his veins caused spasms in his organs, his facial muscles twitching uncontrollably, his heart pounding a frantic rhythm. His bloodshot eyes reflected nothing but hysterical despair.

one, for my mentor

unfair, so cruel? She never saw Mr. Fairhaven marry Mrs. Fairhaven, never found her own happiness. How could she just leave us like this? If I could go back, I’d die for her. I wish it was me who fell into that cold, empty pool. Gary, go to hell. Confess your sins to the devil, be reborn into the darkest depths of misery, and pay off your

that, he thrust the needle down with

bed stiffened, his fingers spread wide, a muffled groan escaping his lips. Then his life extinguished, eyes wide open in

scene quietly, abandoning the trolley as he slipped away. Just as he reached the stairwell, a voice of a

he thrust the door

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parking lot. As they nearly caught up, Dean felt a sense of defeat, ready to give up when suddenly, a black sedan, like a specter in

another car followed closely, stopping right in front of Dean, the door flinging open.

“Get in!”

within the shadows of the car. Dean’s heart leaped, and he

in

blocking the officers at the hospital, Dean had managed to escape.

black sedan tore through the neon–lit Elmsworth Boulevard. Jareth’s hawkish eyes gazed emptily out the window, under the flickering light, his features still sharp and striking, yet tinged with an

Dean watched him intently, searching for the man he once knew

Broken, completely shattered.

order. You shouldn’t have done anything

“There were plenty of

riskiest one.”

he lived felt like an insult! I’m sorry. I know I’ve caused you trouble, and I’m ready for any punishment! If the cops come knocking, please, turn me in.

eyes, raising a hand to cut him off, “I didn’t want you

heart raced, his eyes widening, “Mr. Fairhaven.”

I have

the pain surging from inside, “You were Lily’s best friend. If

couldn’t hold back his tears

“Is he dead?”

Rest assured, Mr.