He yanked off Nancy’s pants forcefully and tore a hole through her pants.

Her exposed thighs were so fair that they tantalized him further.

Mance was burning with lust at the sight.

Nancy Hinton came to a startling realization at that point.

My hero slapped me across the face to rape me.

He called me a b*tch and a slut, and he even mentions that I’m all wet down there...

Is this the hero that I put on a pedestal?

No, it couldn’t be.

He’s not a hero, he’s a gangster! A good-for-nothing gangster!

Shocked at the truth, Nancy mustered all her strength to run away.

Mance pulled her hair and threw her on the bed. “There’s no way you’re going to escape tonight.”

Nancy could only wail hysterically, “You’re not my hero, you’re a fake!”

“Let me go, or else my hero will not let you off easy!”

Mance did not budge. “Hero? I never said I was your hero. You imagined it all.”


Ah!

Nancy wished she were dead.

He was not her hero, after all.

She had been deceived by his appearance.

“You’re a liar! Damn liar!” Nancy continued to wail.

“A liar? Yeah, I am. I lied my as** off trying to get you in bed. Did you know that I’ve already poisoned you earlier today, and was just waiting for you to drink some alcohol to activate the poison? It’s just a matter of time before you beg for my body and crawl into my bed.”

“Poison?” Nancy felt chills down her spine.

No wonder I’m drowsy from just one drink.

“You... When did you poison me?” Nancy’s voice was shaky.

“Oh, when John was shaking your hands,” Mance replied.

“You wouldn’t have been poisoned if Williams had succeeded in preventing you from shaking John’s hand. You were the one who stubbornly shook his hand.”

“Besides, the poison wouldn’t be activated as well, if you had listened to William’s advice. Guess what? You also did not listen to him.”

“This was your own doing, so there’s no one else to blame!”

What?

What did you say?

Mance’s words were like a dagger driving through Nancy’s heart.

She felt more in control of herself upon hearing his confession.

So Zeke was not trying to seek my attention or to disturb me when he stopped me from shaking John’s hand. He asked me not to drink for the very same reason as well.

He’s the one treating me sincerely.

However, not only did I not listen to him, but I also even ridiculed and mocked him all along...

It’s all my fault for not realizing the truth!

Zeke, I know I did you wrong. Could you give me one more chance and save me one last time?

However, Nancy knew her chances were slim.

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