Chapter 453: Colin’s Cruel End

First, Aaron went in front of Serena and knelt before her. The woman sitting in the wheelchair noticed him. These days, she was always waiting to see him—it made her feel as if Alex was still with her.

"Alex?" she said in her usual way, her distant, blank gaze finally showing a sign of recognition.

Aaron hummed.

Both brothers—whenever they met her—she always called them Alex, and they never corrected her. There was no point; her memories seemed stuck in the past.

"I brought someone here," he said softly. "You might want to see that person."

She simply looked at him as Aaron stood up and stepped aside. The next moment, two guards from the Obsidian group dragged a man into her sight, stopping a few feet away.

Serena looked at the man. The moment she recognized that face, her body stiffened, her expression hardened, and her eyes widened in shock. Slowly, anger began to flood them. Her hands gripped the armrests of her wheelchair tightly, her jaw clenched, and she gritted her teeth in fury.

She wanted to say something—to express the rage building inside her—but the words wouldn’t come easily. Her mouth had barely spoken in nearly two decades.

Justin, Natalie, and Marina had arrived there as well.

"Justin, it might worsen her condition," Marina said.

"It won’t," Justin assured her.

Serena looked like she wanted to step out of the wheelchair and go to that man, but she couldn’t stand, no matter how much she wanted to move. Her rageful eyes turned moist with the pain resurfacing from the past.

Colin was equally shocked to see her. "You... you’re alive?"

Aaron replied, "She managed to survive because she was waiting for this day to come. She was waiting to kill you with her very own hands."

past, what Serena was capable of. She had ruthlessly killed many of his men

out a gun and held it in front of Serena.

gun but gently shrugged it away. At the same time, her restless and

if he understood exactly what his mother wanted at that moment. He pulled out a

the Obsidian crown:

ruthless, and mysterious group—Obsidian—feared

had received a warning from them. The very sign of the Obsidian group was enough

narrowed at the sharp, perfectly crafted dagger. Her hands slowly moved forward to take it from

Grandma inside,

to happen. She was not weak hearted but she knew she shouldn’t witness anything disturbing in the situation she was in—and it wasn’t good for the

took the old woman inside, and

Colin. "You must remember how she tore open your men using just a dagger. Now it’s your turn,

already feel the blood draining from his

the dagger’s handle with

guards to bring Colin closer,

Colin struggled to free himself as he shouted and begged. "Just kill me right away. Use the

eyes. It was the same fear Serena had once felt when Colin had tortured Alexander—when she begged him to kill them quickly,

who never made a sound of pain to not let his wife know the kind of pain he was suffering. But she was well aware how much

his wife than himself. He didn’t want her to witness his agony. Even in death and pain, his eyes only sought for her and despite pain, he

moist at

by the strength of two strong guards, unable to move even an

dark gaze lingered on Colin’s terrified face for a moment before moving to

off," Justin instructed the

he was wearing. It was already wrinkled and disheveled. The

her gaze fixed on a

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