Reborn Through Fire

Chapter 142 What? You’re Dying? 

“You will regret it one day to protect her now.” 

“The thing I regret most in my life is meeting you. Without you, none of the tragedies would have happened.” Gilbert stared at her indifferently, his voice calm yet frosty. 

An emotion surged inside her, and tears blurred her eyes. She grasped the carpet with indignation, her eyes bloodshot. She suddenly let out a self–deprecating laugh. “So did I. All my misfortunes started when I met you.” 

“Is that so?” Gilbert smirked and stopped looking at her, instead pulling Sharon outside. It was not until they drove away in the car that Kisa tried to get up from the floor. Her back hurt like hell from hitting the cabinet, and her body felt as if it was going to fall apart whenever she moved. She gritted her teeth and walked slowly to the coffee table, picked up her mother’s ruined notebook, and held it in her arms, then slowly walked upstairs. She trudged forward, not only the dull pain coming from her back but also the familiar pain that flooded. her internal organs coming with each step. There were many maids around her quietly watching her stagger, but none of them came forward to help her. 

herself, thinking that probably even these maids now were thinking she was an unforgivable

she arrived back in her room. She fell sitting on the floor and searched for the pills she had with her. But after taking the usual amount of pills, the pain in her internal organs only became even more obvious. She closed her eyes and leaned against the door, quietly waiting for the pills to take effect. Every second was a

her bodice harder. Because of exerting too much force, her knuckles turned white. She could not wait any longer and hurriedly

the phone. “What? You are

in the Case residence, everyone started to dislike her, including Kelvin. At the moment, she guessed that his hatred toward her had probably doubled. Kisa tried her best to calm down her breathing. “Why are the medicinal

the effect will only get worse, and you will eventually have to swallow the entire bottle of pills and it will not work. All you can do by then is to die a painful death.” Kelvin’s tone was resentful. “If I had known that, I would not have given you the pills and let you die of pain, saving you from brutalizing Gilbert. A

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said, understand. Thank you.” She hung up the phone, only to have a mouthful of blood spurt out in the next second. She braced herself on the floor and stared at the

only thing she wanted to do before she died As soon as Madalyn woke up, she could prove her innocence ‘How

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