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 face as

against her skin, and the chaos

quick glance revealed no visible

as Anne let out a breath of

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sirens pierced the air, and officers

someone had

supporting him as they exclaimed, "Mr. Dalton Aniston,

expected things to escalate to

silent,

left a deep cut on his

from the wound.

his friends said, "The ambulance is here!

nodded, his eyes lingering on Meryl with a

didn't flinch, her gaze fixed ahead,

Meryl sat in the interrogation room,

clothes stained with blood.

face was pale, and her fragile frame curled into itself, silence enveloping her like

a worried expression.

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to the station so

behind of the

a this

chil seeped into

Meryl managed a weak smile. "I'm

bit cold"

widened in concem. She, too,

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