Spoil My Sweet Widow By Billionaire

Chapter 926

"You're right. I can't kill you." Crystal said, "If there really are ghosts and gods in this world, Harold..."

She held the dagger in her hand, pointed the tip of the dagger at her heart, and stabbed it down hard. Her voice was filled with tears of blood. "I must see you die a terrible death with my own eyes!"

With a "Chi" sound, the dagger pierced through her clothes. Blood oozed from the tip of the dagger, but it failed to go deeper.

"..." Harold's face was pale. His shoulder was injured, and his hands were not very strong. At this time, he held Crystal's wrist tightly, making a little cold sweat on his forehead, but his voice was still cold. "Do you want to die?"

He sneered and said, "Do you think I will let you die so easily after giving me a shot?"

in pain. The dagger landed on the snow-white bed sheet. Harold pulled her by the wrist and dragged her out of the bed. Crystal stumbled and almost fell. Harold

free at all. She tried her best to pry

saw Crystal being dragged out. She hurriedly came up to stop him and

her and pushed Maria away.

as Harold's white clothes were stained with blood and dragged Crystal out of

he forcefully pushed Crystal into the car. He started the vehicle and sped away, leaving a

After hesitating for a while, she called the Evans family and told them

Antony and Marcus had found the hospital. The details of what happened were known only to the three of them. However, when they emerged from the rest

Crystal's chin. His clothes were too thin, and the gunshot wound had not stopped bleeding in time. His white clothes had already been dyed red. He looked like an extremely beautiful poppy, but the man's face was exactly the same as that of the snow and ice. "It's too easy for

It seemed that they were in a very intimate position. They hugged each other in a trance and

detention center and