Honey, You're a Billionaire by Chandler Solar

Chapter 352 Self-harm

"Rose!" Jonathan's voice quivered uncontrollably.

Nixon deliberately increased the call volume, making sure that Jonathan could hear Rose's voice clearly.

Nixon detected Jonathan's unease at the mention of Rose. He cast a glance at her, devoid of any emotion.

At this moment, Rose slouched against the bulkhead, her gaze distant. The wound on her head, inflicted earlier when she resisted Nixon, continued to bleed.

Initially feeling feeble, Rose was now slipping into unconsciousness.

Despite the drowsiness overwhelming her, Rose managed to hear Jonathan's voice. In a hazy state, she mumbled, "Hubby..."

Rose hovered on the edge of passing out, with even Nixon's silhouette before her beginning to sway and her surroundings blurring.

But Rose knew that she couldn't afford to pass out. If she did, Nixon would have his way with her.

In her foggy state, Rose pinched her thigh, attempting to stay alert through the pain.

"Rose..."

Jonathan's heart clenched when all he could hear was silence from the cabin. He attempted to elicit a response from Rose, but all he encountered was an unsettling and eerie quiet. Jonathan's grip on his phone tightened gradually.

Jonathan was left with nothing but the sound of Nixon's breath on the other end of the line. The former warned through clenched teeth, "Nixon, do you comprehend the consequences if you hurt Rose? If I were in your shoes, I'd think twice about using her for revenge, or else..."

Even through the phone call, Nixon unmistakably sensed Jonathan's threat. At that moment, Jonathan seemed like an apex predator, evoking instinctive awe and fear from Nixon.

Nixon trembled at first, but soon, all the awe and fear in his heart were replaced by madness. Nixon said with a cunning smirk, "You do love her, don't you?"

Jonathan frowned.

make you cherish her so

you're willing to give it away. Haha! Even the Finch family claimed you were cold and heartless, incapable of understanding love. Have

a glance at Rose, assured that she remained dazed, incapable of hearing his words.

breath hinted at an imminent threat. He was angry and very much

was precisely Nixon's goal to see Jonathan in such an angry and terrified

fall in love, she becomes your vulnerability. Having the formidable Jonathan's vulnerability in my control

in

struggled to hear what Nixon was saying. Despite her efforts, she could only maintain consciousness. His

however, sent a shiver down

expression darkened steadily. He had countless ways to make Nixon suffer for his words and actions. Yet, with Rose in Nixon's clutches, Jonathan refrained from acting

many vulnerabilities. If someone like Nixon could endanger Rose, what about the other threats from the Finch

face remained calm. The air seemed to retain only the echoes of Nixon's

Nixon's shocked exclamation, "Oh my... Rose! How did you... How could you hurt yourself like

heart sank, and he quickly questioned, "What happened to

Nixon offered no reply.

metal. Its sharp edge had pierced

intensified the madness in Nixon's eyes. "Silly woman, I'll be

be heartbroken, his excitement betrayed

moment she caught the utterance of "heartbroken", an overwhelming sense of disgust immediately

over the phone, but Nixon had somehow muted the speakerphone,

it was Jonathan

over and crouched next to

Nixon paid no attention. Instead, he deliberately drew closer, even extending

it hurt? Look at you, sweating from