The Clutches Of Hell Novel

Chapter 31

Chapter 31

Vincent said, “You’ve survived two years in prison, haven’t you? Just hang in there for a little longer, okay?”

Victoria licked her dry lips, not answering him.

“Do you not believe me?” Vincent raised a hand. “I swear, if I don’t keep my word, I’ll get run over by a car when I go out, and get struck by lightning on rainy days. I will not die a proper death!”

Victoria grabbed his raised hand. “Vincent, don’t say that…”

“Then promise me that you won’t seek death anymore, alright?” Vincent said anxiously,”You managed to survive such a harrowing time in prison, and your current situation must be better than being in prison, right? In that case, just—”

“No, it’s not better at all.” With her voice hoarse, Victoria interrupted and said, “Vincent, do you know how it feels like to be called a murderer everywhere you go?”

She took a deep breath and said shakily, “Do you know how embarrassing it is to kneel on the ground while apologizing to others? Do you know… How terrible I felt when Dad ran away at the sight of me?”

In prison, she kept telling herself that everything would be better when she was released.

However, when the time came, she realized how cruel reality was.

“Vincent, just pretend you never had a sister. Just let me leave in peace, alright?” Victoria tried to smile. “I will try my best so that it looks like a pure accident. I won’t let Christian get any excuses to turn his wrath on the Coleman…”

Family.

“You’re great at planning things, huh?”

Just then, the door to the ward opened with a click, allowing Christian to walk in with a half-smile.

His usually perfect suit was a little messy, and there was a thin layer of sweat on his forehead, perhaps because of the higher temperature in the ward or something else.

Victoria’s face instantly turned pale. She was terrified and panicking at that moment.

Why is he here?

me?” Christian walked over to the bed, one step after the other. He stared at her intensely with his dark eyes.

him. “Christian, you’d better watch yourself! Bella’s legs are precious to you, but what

temper, Mr. Coleman.” Christian cocked his head to the side as he looked

say more when Victoria tugged at his sleeve, shaking her head

moved aside in

up, then raised her head to look at Christian. “You and Miss Spritz hate me so much, so I’ll pay for the crimes I committed

very pale, and her work clothes loosely covered her

down at her. Her eyes were calm like a stagnant puddle, which was a stark contrast

pursed into a line as he grew a little annoyed for some reason.

one leg of Miss Spritz’s…” Victoria tried to smile, but

Vincent clenched his fists,

his suit, saying casually, “Mr. Coleman, you should be thanking me. If not for me, Victoria might

was almost uncontrollable as he raised his fist,

needle and stood barefoot on the floor, shielding Christian behind her.

as he seethed through

Teresa and the children must be waiting for you. You should go home.” Victoria’s eyes were filled with pleading. Vincent was the only person alive who was good to

eyes as he glared at Christian. “Never forget this, Thatcher.

injury on your head. If you feel anything wrong, come to the hospital as

eyes. He wanted to say something, but he felt as if

forced it in her hands. He glared at Christian at

in her hands. It was still the same card from last time. She sighed

money in the card, her parents

in exhaustion, “I apologize

siblings are on good terms with each other,”

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