Chapter 443 Chapter 443 Regret

Suzanna knew, under Melody's piercing gaze, that any attempt to faint would be met with another agonizing stab, forcing her back to wakefulness.

Fear completely consumed her.

"I heard that these hands of yours look a lot like mine.

"Hmm, Suzanna, take a look now. Do we still look alike?"

Melody's tone was light, almost lazy. She stretched out her own right hand, its skin glowing under the light, flawless and delicate.

Suzanna, forced to endure the pain, extended her own hand. Her ring finger was gone, and a large section of the skin on the back of her hand had been peeled away.

Suzanna had always been proud of her beauty, especially her hands, which she considered a woman's second face.

Now, marred and mutilated, they were a cruel reminder of her shattered vanity.

"No... no, we don't look alike anymore," Suzanna stammered.

"I'll never dare again! Never! I'll never pretend to be you again! Please, I beg you, stop torturing me. I know I was wrong. I really do!"

Tears streamed down Suzanna's face as she sobbed pitifully, like a fallen flower battered by the storm. She had no more room to retreat. Tyrell had returned to the country, and his strength was yet uncertain. But standing by Melody's side were both Edward and Alfred from the Moore family, their casual presence exuding an unmistakable pressure.

didn't dare

expression dark as he watched the

Suzanna he had once

more

had trusted her blindly for so

for Melody gnawed at him like a thorn lodged deep in his

her ruthlessly torment Suzanna, a strange illusion crept into his mind-that Melody was

since Melody

always been the sibling closest to her, second only to their

was

perhaps her actions toward Suzanna now were rooted in her lingering feelings for him, fueled by her frustration over his past

with Melody could

he mulled over

looked up earnestly, his eyes, once

sincere, "I

okay. You've already

for Suzanna, I'm with you.

Cameron could finish, Melody had already reached the limits of her

kick, she sent the stretcher he was sitting on toppling

so effortlessly, the girl's voice rang out, cold and detached. "Regret my

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255