Chapter 669: Bite Him, A Lifetime of Pain.

Lord Augustine’s attack was merciless, immediately crippling his right leg.

That was his first encounter with Lord Augustine, who was a devil in human form.

Ah!

He writhed in agony on the ground, letting out a howl.

Lord Augustine showed no intention of stopping. A sinister and bloodthirsty smile curled his lips, “You probably don’t need this left leg either, should I disable it for you now?”

Lord Augustine intended to cri pple his left leg as well.

“Lord Augustine, please don’t!” At this moment, Anabelle rushed over, hugging his sturdy waist tightly and refusing to let go. “Don’t hurt Brother Marcus. I know I was wrong. I’m sorry. I’ll go back with you now. You’ve already cri ppled Marcus’s right leg. If you disable his left leg too, I won’t

forgive you.”

Only then did Lord Augustine halt his actions. He reached out, grabbing her delicate wrist, and pulled her away. He ordered, “Take Marcus back to me!”

Two black clad bodyguards dragged him away and took him to Allura’s room.

It was his first time entering Allura’s room, the legendary bridal chamber prepared by Lord Augustine for Anabelle.

He

was unceremoniously dumped outside the door by the black-clad bodyguards. Anabelle’s eyes were red, and she wished to approach him, but a glance from Lord Augustine silenced her. “Madam Augustine, don’t provoke me again, understood? Dare to take a step forward and try it!”

the

Lord Augustine gestured towards the

Anabelle looked at him.

at me like that? Tonight

me so much tonight, I thought I’d return the favor. How about we let your Brother Marcus

turned bloodshot. Lord Augustine was truly a

don’t listen to him. Don’t let him threaten

a casual glance at him then turned to Anabelle. “Why haven’t

hesitated for a few seconds before

the bedroom afterward since he hadn’t witnessed it firsthand. However, he

Augustine forcefully took Anabelle, while he lay outside. He heard Anabelle’s soft, delicate voice, restrained and hesitant, trying not

Bhe Hm.

“If

to his severe leg injury and lack of timely treatment, he developed a fever and infection that night. As a result, he was

Lord Augustine, who was sitting elegantly on the sofa. “Lord Augustine, you mock

at Marcus amidst a haze of smoke, his expression faintly amused. “I admit, on our wedding night, I might not have been

and he looked at Marcus’s current expression with a suggestive

nonsense. It’s impossible. Anabelle would never initiate

inform you?” After your leg was injured and you were hospitalized, I spread the

wedding night. I was angry. I didn’t go home for many rights, deliberately

on my thigh, looking at my face carefully. To please me, she used her limited skills, endured the shame,

his pupils contracted, and the hand hanging

from Lord Augustine’s throat. “Can’t take it anymore? Marcus, stay away from her. She’s not what you imagine. Do you know how precious she is? For

the past. He could never

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