Billionaire Is 95

Chapter 95 Back to the Bolton Residence

Chapter 95 Back to the Bolton Residence

Luke's eyes locked onto mine; his gaze flickering with confusion as if searching for traces of someone he once knew.

Does he think of me?

Oh, Luke, it's far too late now. Even if I've been reborn, there no going back for us. Now, all I want is to see you ruined. I want to consume your flesh, drink your blood, and grind you and that wretched woman to dust! He murmured almost to himself, "Emma"

"Ah, that's right.

I smiled at him gently, a smile carrying all the sweetness of venom, before turning back to Carter. "Let's go."

When the ear pulled away, I glanced back one last time. There he was, standing stiffly in the snow; his face. etched with disbelief.

I caught his lips shaping the words, "She looks so identical... so very identical."

Before I could fully process the moment, a hand gripped my wrist with such force that a sharp pain shot through me.

Startled, I turned to meet Carter's icy glare, a stare so cold it could slice through steel. In a small, trembling voice, I whimpered, "Ouch, It hurts! My wound... it's going to split open."

That seemed to jolt him. He released me just enough to yank up my sleeve; his movements quick and almost frantic.

However, I stopped him by holding onto his cuff with a mischievous smile. "Relax. I was kidding. The is on this hand.

His face darkened further, the frost in his expression sinking to subzero levels. He began to pull his hand away, but I furrowed my brow and cried out, "Ouch! That really hurts!"

Sure enough, his grip slackened, though his eyes lingered on the bandages wrapped tightly around my wrist. His voice was low, carrying the weight of suspicion. "What is your purpose?"

In the past, I'd only ever seen my uncle as a cold and unfeeling man, someone impossible to approach. But now, I was beginning to see the cracks in that facade, revealing something I hadn't expected. Maybe he isn't as terrifying as I always believed

Still, my deliberate emphasis on certain details had caught his attention. I had no choice but to soften my stance, feigning vulnerability. "What could I possibly want? I was just afraid you might... "Afraid of what?" His question came swift and sharp, leaving no room to hide.

I lowered my head, my voice barely a whisper. "I'm afraid you don't want me."

Those words weren't entirely a lie. Deep down, I truly feared he wouldn't go through with the marriage. I'd

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to the

chance to uncover the evidence

no longer part of the Sanders. I couldn't just waltz Into their lives, and with how cautious they'd become

cards, including dmning evidece, just one piece could seal both of their

exposing their filth to the world made my heart

I would repay her a thousandfold for

done to me,

in the statue of my blood and flesh within their marriage home... oh, the look on Luke's face

me appeared at this time. Would

my death marked the end. But no, this was only the beginning. Luke's father, Adam, would wait until the scandal cooled before finding him

his sights

are predictable in their

crush Anna. That woman's deliberate pregnancy had always been

the fun in a one-woman show? I wanted chaos. I wanted them to turn on each other like dogs fighting over scraps. And when they lost everything, when they tumbled from their pedestals, I'd ensure there was no place for them to land. The revenge I'd planned was

marriage had to

my gaze low, my expression carefully hidden. To him, I

voice broke through the silence above me. "Emma, even if this is all for the show, people will still mock you for marrying a cripple. Are

met his serious gaze and nodded, my voice firm. "Mr. Bolton,

I'd ever be capable of loving anyone again. Love had lost its place in my

about. That

his grip on my hand. "I can't give you love, but I can

ways materially, at the very

o to you

you in

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smiled at him. That's exactly

note on,

moment. I could see that

drifting.

car ride continued

wedding home stood, my mind churned

end by now, unable to uncover any leads. But if we

mind?" Carter's voice pulled

startled to find that we

sharp eyes studied me. "Are you having second thoughts? If

hand, holding it firmly,

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