Chapter 444 Coco, I Was Wrong

What have you done? It doesn't matter anymore.

I smiled and ignored her. I didn't want to endlessly repeat my suffering to others.

Kate stumbled toward me, arms outstretched as if to pull me into an embrace.

"Chloe, I'm sorry..."

I had fought my way out of hell, not to witness her feigned remorse.

If she really cared about me, she wouldn't have seen me as so wicked and broken. The most ironic part was that the one trying to defend me was the same person who had shoved me into the depths of despair. "Mrs. Sander, I don't deserve this."

She extended a shaking hand, her eyes clouded with tears as she gently brushed my cheek. "My poor daughter... I'm so sorry. How could I have thought of you like that when you've always been the most well-behaved one since childhood?" Yes, I was always obedient.

After my sister disappeared, I understood there was a lingering tension in the Sanders, so I tried my best to be the perfect sister and a dutiful daughter.

But my kindness and compliance ended up being the very reasons they stabbed me in the back.

Before she could lay a hand on my face, Wisteria yanked at her hair, her voice dripping with the same false sweetness, "Mom, I didn't reveal the truth to help you reunite with your daughter."

Exactly, she wanted to make everyone in the Sanders suffer!

How could physical pain even begin to compare with psychological torment? Those were wounds that would never heal, no matter how much time passed.

She shoved Kate aside. "Mom, do you understand why I left Greg unharmed? Ethan and Jake died too quickly-I'm not satisfied. I've been waiting for this moment for so long. How about we play a little game, shall we?"

She turned to me. "Chloe, you're just as pitiful in the Sanders. You must hate them as much as I do, right? I'll give you a choice. Pick one person, either Josh or Greg, and cut off their legs, and I'll let you go."

Josh and Greg both stared at me, and I expected them to beg for mercy.

This time, Josh shut his eyes, hiding whatever emotions were behind them.

"Cut off my legs. It's ..." His face seemed to age by ten or 20 years at that moment. No longer as vigorous as he was half a year ago.

beside Dominic, he appeared more like the

of his pants, his lips

Dad...

Luke going to Chedor to find

yet there had been moments

such complicated beings, full of contradictions and

you think saying that will make me forgive you? I won't. I can never forgive you for everything you've done to me!" "Then kill me. This is what the

life-or-death moment, he was the first

Chloe, kill me instead. Let

an axe, bringing back memories of

it were them, they'd likely laugh and strike

myself for

use of holding onto this

pain, and all I needed

on the

leg. "I'm sorry. I've always been the dumbest and most useless, easily influenced by others. After your rebirth, I thought you had turned against us because you kept targeting the Sanders. I'm stupid; I even wanted to kill you for the family just now. Chloe, just

my grip on the axe, each finger locking around it, my voice losing its usual calm.

lifted his gaze to meet mine, his

expression a stark reminder of that

one day. No one

will always love you,

After that, he wandered through countless romantic entanglements,

junior high at the time, overwhelmed with studies. He would occasionally bring me gifts to lift my

his newly acquired sports car

always said that life was too short to waste and that we should embrace it and

introduced me to skiing, drinking, and even

he was winking at me with a grin on his face while receiving punishment in the family chapel. He was the most undependable

weren't for Wisteria's provocation, maybe he'd

women, living for the

that on that day, he won't let Ethan carry me. He

you

I wouldn't

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