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.

free to openly

her with the full force of his affection, could she possibly resist? After loving

those years?

dying, only for Charles and Evelyn to pick up the shattered pieces

bitch Evelyn wasn't going to get

laughing, wild and manic. She shouted at Charles's back, her voice trembling with rage,

kind of grandson?

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

halted, just

between them, his hand

hesitation, her voice strong with

knew she was going to die tonight-so why not drag Charles down with her? She wanted to push him over the edge, to see him lose

he'd nearly strangled her after

knew he hated her, deep down. The only thing holding him back was his respect for the law-he'd never laid

to let him walk away

to die, she'd rather die

be a future for

have him, neither

it was me! I couldn't

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