Chapter 361 The Weight of Blood

Taylor's face was pale, his heart feeling as if it were on a frying pan, causing him unbearable pain and making it hard to breathe.

He could never have imagined that the sister he had been searching for all these years was Abigail, and worse yet, she was a ruthless murderer.

Listening to her recount how she had been sold to Buranda by human traffickers and later bought by Michael, he could infer the horrible things she must have endured, even though she only briefly mentioned them. His distress was overwhelming. He hadn't been able to protect his sister, and he felt that his parents would never forgive him from heaven.

At this moment, Taylor was completely lost. He knelt in front of Abigail, apologizing and speaking in their hometown dialect, which even Abigail couldn't fully understand.

For a moment, Abigail wished she were his biological sister. Her family background was so intense it was beyond words.

Her parents, both Morians, were drug addicts. Her father had killed her mother in front of her and sold her to traffickers to fund his addiction.

She later sought out her biological father, but he had already died.

Now, Taylor clutched her hand desperately, crying out his apologies. Abigail felt a mix of sarcasm and jealousy.

Even though she had killed Anna more than a decade ago, she was

was jealous of

She had everything she wanted

in prison, and taken her child. Only by doing this did she feel a

me!"

She couldn't go

exposed. She clutched his arm and pleaded, "Please let

finally sighed and said, "Abigail, I'm your

"Taylor, please let me escape. I've arranged a retreat for

methods. He

frozen, at a

knew that if this mission failed and he brought Abigail back alive, Nathaniel would not be pleased. He was so

his long-lost sister, and on the other hand, there was

reverse scale. It was not a minor mistake

broke free from his grasp and

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