Chapter 539

He didn't care whether she lived or died.

All he cared about was how to keep her conscious, her body barely holding on, so Wesley could torment her for as long as possible.

"Ahhh!!"

Dahlia screamed from the depths of her throat, the pain making her whole body shudder uncontrollably.

Wesley and Charles-neither of them ever intended for her to walk out of here alive tonight.

Faced with being cut to pieces like this, dying in agony, she'd rather go to prison.

As long as it wasn't the death penalty, as long as she was alive, there was always a chance for her sentence to be commuted, a chance to walk free someday.

But tonight, there was no escaping death.

Through a blur of tears, Dahlia stared at Charles's retreating back.

Once she was dead, that little brat Charlie's grudge would finally be avenged.

would be free to

came at her with the full force of

those years?

of dying, only for Charles and Evelyn to pick up the shattered pieces and start over, left Dahlia

she couldn't have him, that bitch

wild and manic. She shouted at Charles's back, her

kind of father are you? What kind of grandson? You're not even half the

daughter, but you-?" Dahlia spat, her voice cracking. "You're a disgrace as a father.

Charles's footsteps halted, just as Dahlia

he closed the distance between them, his hand clamping around her jaw, his eyes

nodded without hesitation,

down with her? She wanted to

he'd

The only thing holding him back was

wasn't going to let him walk away

to die, she'd rather die at Charles's

murderer, there'd never be a future for him and

him, neither

it was me! I

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