The Romantic Trials Of A Transmigrated Empress

Chapter 232: I will kill them all.

Desperation, fear and hunger eventually led Emmah to an unexpected place. The residence of a family that she never wanted to meet in her life. The Bumblebart’s.

Emmah had stood outside in the cold for thirty minutes, hesitant about knocking on the door of the house. Snow had buried her feet as she contemplated on coming face to face with the very man she had rejected and the woman his hand had been cut off because of her.

When Emmah became a Windrider, she had instigated Lysander to help her get rid of the Bumblebart’s. He had paid someone secretly to kill them. In the end, Mr. Bumblebart’s legs had been broken and his mother’s left hand had been cut off. If they knew she had been involved, they would probably beat her.

Nevertheless, she had decided to try her luck for she had nowhere else to turn.

She had taken a few deep breaths before knocking on the door and when it was opened, she had started sobbing immediately. Her luck had worked, only Mr. Bumblebart was home and he invited her inside. As it turned out, his mother had returned to her paternal home and she would not return to the city until the following year.

Emmah had been relieved until Mr. Bumblebert’s sinister intentions shone through the smiling invitation he had granted her as he welcomed her into his wolf den. He had been aware of what she did to escape the Windrider’s and the fact that she had stolen their family heirloom.

He reminded her that she was now a wanted thief, all that was left was for her identity to be disclosed. The price for her stay and loyalty to him was simple: her body.

feed off of him for a while. She had thought about the fact that

died or lived, his future was now bleak. Her only option was to join the Fairfax’s. But on that night, she needed shelter. Sleeping with Bumblebert willingly was better than

mattress that scratched her back

as Roland’s savior. Sigrid Thorin had stood in her way everywhere, at the royal

her mind. As they grew, so did the hatred which swirled liked a

Thalassa, Firron, the red knights, king Raff, Romilda, the Lord mage, every mage in the kingdom, the Bumblebart’s, both mother and son. She also detested the

hated Eldoria and she had been filled filled with many regrets

in pleasure with tears running down his eyes, she had screamed as well. The scream that had come out of her mouth had

thought to herself. Every last Eldorian was not worthy of being alive. This continent did not deserve to exist and she would be

night with Mr. Bumblebert and he used her body two times more in the night and once before he left

plan to take anything, she simply wanted

the deed to the house, it was hidden with other documents under his mattress. Emmah decided that if she did have to go

mother’s letter which revealed the identity of her father, she had done some research on the Fairfax’s. With phones and internet it