His unwanted wife, the world’s coveted genius by Derk Blaylock

Chapter 1132:

Belinda’s breath caught, her forehead beading with cold sweat from the pain. Rhys then turned back to Darwin, his voice menacing. “I’ll say it again—stab yourself. Will you do it or not?”

Darwin faced Rhys, his expression cold. He knew Rhys wasn’t bluffing. Failing to act might mean further harm to Belinda, something he couldn’t allow. With no room for hesitation and his resolve hardened, Darwin grasped the knife, pressed it against his stomach, and thrust it in.

“Ugh…” he groaned, pain distorting his features momentarily.

“Darwin!” Belinda’s pupils dilated in shock, her voice ringing out in alarm.

“Excellent! What a fool in love!” Rhys burst into laughter at the sight.

Once his laughter subsided, he turned to Belinda and said, “Belinda, do you think a man who doesn’t have feelings for you would stab himself for you?”

Belinda remained silent, her lips pressed tightly together as she looked at Darwin, her eyes filled with concern. She truly hadn’t anticipated that Darwin would go so far as to stab himself with a knife for her. She was really shocked by it.

Rhys then turned to look at Darwin and said, “Continue! Pull out the knife and do it again. Repeat this. Don’t stop until I say so!”

shouted, “Enough, Rhys! This is too

this, Ms. Wright? Feeling pity for him?

could almost

danced in his eyes—was Belinda truly worried about him? Could it be that he held a

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cold voice snapped him back to reality. “Do it!

Darwin pulled the knife out from his abdomen. The slick blade

gushed crimson, the sight enough to make anyone recoil in horror. Yet, Rhys’s reaction was anything but normal. His eyes gleamed with twisted delight, his lips curling into

“Again!” Rhys exclaimed.

from his flesh once more and plunged it

mix of worry and panic. “If

of him—wounded, suffering, all because

worried about

her fault—he was