Chapter 37 Bail

With a loud crash, the bottle shattered against the edge of the table, liquid spilling across the floor like a crimson tide.

Meryl gripped the neck of the broken bottle, her resolve hardening as she swung it toward Dalton and the hand heheld.

"Don't touch me, you filthy bastard!"

Dalton's breath hitched, a mix of shock and disbelief washing over him. "You think I'm filthy?"

"Yes! Dalton, are you really that thick-headed?"

Meryl's eyes blazed with fury, a storm of emotions that had been brewing for seven long years finally erupting.

"I used to cling to you like a shadow, but the moment you. started seeing Lydia behind my back and sent me to prison, that was the end of us!" Shards of glass littered the ground, mingling with an unknown pool of blood.

But Meryl didn't care.

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"Now I see clearly. I must have been blind to ever like you. What's the matter? Can't handle the truth?"

A cold smirk danced on her face as she raised the jagged bottle again, aiming for his hand.

"I congratulate you, Dalton! You finally get to marry Lydia!

But here you are, holding my hand. Aren't you worried your precious Lydia will get jealous?"

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With a final, forceful swing, Meryl shattered the bottle completely, the glass splintering into a million pieces at their feet.

on the blood pooling on Dalton's arm, but her expression remained stone-cold, unfazed

over, panic etched on her face as

stained crimson, a shocking sight against her skin,

thankfully, a quick glance

breath of relief, the sound of Chapter 37

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and officers flooded into the

someone had quietly

few of Dalton's wealthy friends hurried over, supporting him as they exclaimed, "Mr. Dalton Aniston, are you

to escalate

silent, his complexion

left a deep cut on his arm,

from the wound.

"The ambulance is

lingering on Meryl with a complex mix.

gaze fixed ahead, too disgusted to spare him another

Meryl sat

clothes stained with blood.

her fragile frame curled into itself, silence enveloping her like a shroud of

a worried expression.

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the station so quickly that

coor behind

this tank dress,, and

seeped into

Anne. Meryl managed a weak smile. "I'm

bit cold"

eyes widened in concem. She, too, was only in a

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