She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 384: You Wear Mine

Kelvin deeply regretted not putting in the effort to understand her in the beginning.

“No, it’s not that I look down on you, I just dislike when others forcefully interfere with my life,” he replied.

He had been independent since childhood, making his own decisions and acting on his own. Despite his strength, he couldn’t tolerate being forced when choosing a life partner.

After marriage, he was afraid that Cheyenne, this clingy fairy, would enchant his mind and turn him into someone else, so he suppressed his true thoughts and tried to distance himself from her. As for Abbie, Kelvin had always treated her like a sister until he discovered her malicious side.

If it was in the past, she would have been happy to hear those words. But now… in the face of an uncertain situation, her heart had become numb.

“Kelvin, what you say now doesn’t matter anymore,” she said calmly.

Kelvin tightly clenched his large hand, and sweat began to form in his palm. He wanted to tell Cheyenne that he liked her.

But he knew that saying those words would only make her scornful.

Cheyenne, what should I do with you?

They didn’t know how long they had been waiting. When they were both delirious from hunger, they finally heard footsteps. Someone was coming.

Kelvin was the first to react. His deep-set eyes looked extremely sharp in the darkness as he shook the petite woman next to him.

He leaned down and whispered in her ear, “Cheyenne, wake up, someone’s coming.”

Cheyenne was in a daze from sleep and smacked her dry lips before gradually waking up. She had just dreamt of gnawing on a chicken leg… Instantly, she became fully awake and tensed up, entering a state of alertness.

She hid together with Kelvin behind a shelf, peering through the cracks to watch the figure at the door.

Suddenly, the room lit up, causing the two who had been in darkness for a long time to feel a little uncomfortable.

Kelvin immediately reached out his large hand to cover Cheyenne’s eyes and slowly opened his own eyeless sockets.

in her ear,

“Mm.”

wearing black robes

Whoosh.

hanging on the shelf, and just as the velvet

“Mmm…”

what are you

to speak too loudly, her voice as soft as a

on the objects on the shelf,

chill run up his spine, causing

blue and purple liquid in the jars were pale hands, eyeballs, hearts, half of a hand, or even a complete baby, which appeared to be only three or four months old, along with the placenta soaking in the eerie

eyes the size of mung

cut

more terrifying than a horror

another painful experience. His and Cheyenne’s child was lost when it was three months old too. This was

the severed hand inside a black plastic bag before covering it with gauze. After all was said and done, the two

of the shelf, where the switch

Thud.

room suddenly went

it be a ghost?

afraid of ghosts for? It should be due to poor contact. I’ll go check if the

he spoke, the man walked

from behind and grabbing his neck. One hand covered his mouth, and the other hand slashed down,

black-robed man. The shorter man hurriedly took out his phone and

“Strange, where are you?”

the electric card was gone

onto the woman crouching in the corner, her long hair covering her face and her

“A ghost! A ghost…”

Uh.

to the ground, and the light instantly dimmed. Kelvin killed him using

front of her, tying it up

of them was broken. If