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!”

to the threat,

Augustine gestured towards the master bedroom.

Anabelle looked at him.

eyebrow playfully. “Madam Augustine, why are you looking at me like

return the favor. How about we

turned bloodshot. Lord Augustine was truly a master of torment, leaving him

him. Don’t let him threaten

to Anabelle. “Why

a few seconds before turning and entering the master

in the bedroom afterward since he hadn’t witnessed it

and hesitant, trying not to be too loud, sounding

Bhe Hm. A

replied, “If

developed a fever and infection that night. As a result, he was left with a disability for the

years ago. He stared at Lord Augustine, who was sitting elegantly on the

of smoke, his expression faintly amused. “I admit, on our wedding night, I might not have been gentle, it was forceful. However, our second time, third time, and countless times afterward were all initiated

at Marcus’s current expression with a suggestive smile. As expected, Marcus’s face

Augustine, you’re speaking nonsense. It’s impossible. Anabelle would never initiate it!”

you were hospitalized, I spread the word. No hospital in the capital city dared to accept you. You could have died from

for many rights, deliberately ignoring her. When she knew

my chair, and she sat on my thigh, looking at

and the hand hanging at his side clenched into a fist. “Enough, stop

what you imagine. Do you know how precious she is? For all those years, I kept her in Allura’s room, providing

felt utterly humiliated, just as he had in the past. He could never defeat

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