Mistaken Match: Marrying the Enigmatic CEO by Ruby Fennimore

Chapter 1215 Snake Master’s Vengeful Retribution

Meanwhile, a sinister scene unfolded within the building in the midst of the forest.

Snake Master’s hand, as supple and flexible as a snake, coiled around the Saintess’ neck, drawing her closer to him. With a wicked grin that exposed his fangs, he taunted, “Lady Saintess, did you ever imagine that one day you

would fall into my clutches?”

The Saintess struggled, desperately attempting to break free from his serpent-like grip, but her efforts were in vain.

She was utterly powerless!

“You believed that breaking my limbs would be the end of me, didn’t you? Your Holy Fire organization is truly heartless and despicable. It sickens me!”

“Bah! What gives you, a traitor, the audacity to utter such words?” Though her face was pale, the Saintess maintained her haughty demeanor. “You betrayed the Redback Assassins, who asked me to clean up their mess.

My greatest mistake was not eliminating scum like you earlier! How dare you treat me like this? The Holy Fire organization will tear you to pieces!”

“Scum? Am I scum?” Snake Master’s eyes turned blood-red, his anger reaching its boiling point. “How many lives

have I taken for the organization? How much wealth have amassed for them? How much have I contributed to their cause? And what have they given me in return? Nothing! Absolutely nothing!” he exclaimed. “They treated me like a dog, a mere tool for killing! One mistake, and they wanted my life! So, I was just a tool that could be discarded at any moment for the sake of the organization’s interests? A tool that could be abandoned? A killing tool! After giving so much to its master, can’t it make a single mistake? I won’t accept it! I resent it! I hate it!!” His

grip on the Saintess’ neck tightened as he spoke, his agitation evident.

eyes remained

Master had no intention of allowing this woman to die easily. Recalling the torture he had endured

of various sizes and colors

unique effect. They will make you experience every kind of pain imaginable before allowing you to die

Snake Master’s eyes gleamed with cruelty. His

he loathed the Holy Fire organization

sister to the Redback

for the Holy Fire organization, he could have lived as

snake. He was a monster, a homeless dog. Only by protecting his sister and eliminating his enemies

Saintess let out a moan of

sank its fangs into her calf, causing purple blood to ooze

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to its master, can’t it make a single mistake? I won’t accept it! I resent it! I hate it!!” His grip on the Saintess’ neck tightened as he spoke, his agitation

face grew even paler, but her eyes remained defiant, showing no fear or plea for mercy.

you like this would be too merciful!” Snake Master had no intention of allowing this woman to die easily. Recalling the

to inflict tenfold suffering upon her.

snakes of various sizes and colors began to slither up the Saintess’ body.

die slowly! This is the punishment for the countless lives ruined and taken by your Holy Fire organization! You, the figurehead Saintess,

the Redback Assassins!

have lived as a normal person, not a grotesque creature that was neither human nor snake. He was a monster, a