The Phantom Heiress Rising From The Shadows

Chapter 1292:

“Honey, I swear I won’t do it again! Please, we’re in public—have some mercy; leave me some dignity!” Waldo begged through his cries.

But Dorsey’s eyes burned with loathing. “Make sure he can’t father any more children!”

Rising from Gracie’s abdomen, she slammed down repeatedly, blood pooling beneath Gracie, who was too weak to beg anymore. Still unsatisfied, Dorsey began tearing at Gracie’s clothes.

“You shameless bitch! I’ll show you what happens when you seduce another woman’s husband.”

“It’s not my fault—Waldo pursued me!” Gracie protested faintly.

Dorsey scoffed, unconvinced. “Save your lies. You’re both to blame.”

She ripped Gracie’s clothes further, exposing her ample chest.

his phone, zooming in on the most

Gracie near death, turned her fury on him. Curled up on the floor, Waldo shielded himself

always stirring up trouble. Better to end his

the imminent danger, Waldo pleaded desperately, “Honey, please! I’m your husband! If you do this, you’re ruining things for yourself, too. We’re married—don’t do this. I swear I’ll never cheat again. She is only after my money! Beat her to

washed over her. She had planned to marry Waldo before. Hadn’t he said he was single? Who was this woman

content

fading, and life itself

forward, raising her foot to deliver a brutal

her inside for emergency treatment!” Brenna, satisfied that Gracie had learned her lesson, stepped out from the crowd and summoned the doctors and nurses to attend to

felt a cool sensation on her chest and saw Brenna standing over

to cover herself, but

“Don’t worry; you’ll pull through.” As Brenna spoke, the medical staff tried

the hospital would spread like wildfire through the