Reclaiming Her Heart

Chapter 1173 Let Selena Go

When Donovan heard the gunshot, his heart seemed to stop.

Realizing that he had thrown the teacup and hit Raymond, his fingertips instantly stiffened. He wanted to apologize but didn't know what to say.

Raymond slowly put the gun away, glanced at Christopher's alter ego, and then at Donovan.

It was then that he realized the one who truly loved him in the Montague family, William, was already dead. Even before William died, he was helping Christopher.

Donovan also favored Christopher, though he hadn't shown it in the past.

Raymond wasn't disappointed. After so many years in the Montague family, how could he not see things clearly?

Christopher's deliberate act was just to make him see the truth, wasn't it?

He didn't say anything, put the gun away, and was about to leave.

Donovan didn't chase after him, just sighed slowly.

Christopher

with his back

didn't see the malice in Christopher's alter ego's eyes, which Raymond saw

ego smiled at him and slowly made a throat-slitting gesture, clearly indicating that his purpose in

wanted to kill Christopher

for Christopher. He hated sharing a body with him, but after witnessing Raymond and Selena's kiss, he found that

a deep

alter ego had already returned to a gentle demeanor. Donovan looked at the countless needle marks on Christopher's alter ego's arm,

put the shackles on himself, not his alter ego. Unfortunately, Christopher was now too weak, only able to whisper in his mind, "Spare Selena." Christopher was so weak that it was difficult for him to control the body anymore. The last time he helped Selena

ego replied in

I spare Raymond. Your identity is so useful, Christopher, because everyone in the Montague family favors you. Hahaha, Raymond being alive

didn't respond, only sighed after a long

ended the conversation in his mind, and Donovan's voice sounded in

"Christopher, you've suffered."

He only came back during holidays. He wasn't good at expressing himself, so he just held Christopher's alter ego's hand, staring intently

it hard to imagine what kind of torture

smiled gently