The Woman From Hell

Chapter 253

Theo stopped mid-action and turned back to look at m e. He had an incredulous expression on his face that also carried anger and pain.

I regained my composure, and my blurry vision gradually recovered. It was only then I realized it was Theo whom I had just struck with the bat. I subconsciously hurled it aside and wailed, "He's going to die!"

Disappointment emerged on his face briefly, but the murderous intent in his eyes was clear. His irises were deep like bottomless pools of jet black. He parted his lips to speak but not a single word fell from the tip of his tongue.

Tyler lay motionless on the floor in a supine position.

I dared not linger another second by Theo's side, so I dashed over to Tyler and squatted down beside him, examining his injuries.

At present, he looked nothing like the handsome young man I knew. His lips were swollen to the size of sausages and not a single inch of his pale skin remained intact. Theo certainly did not go easy on him.

"Get up. I'll take you to the hospital." Amid my panic,

tears rolled down my face uncontrollably. I reached out in an attempt to help him up.

He slowly forced his eyes open and pulled his lips into a hideous smile. "Don't cry. I'm fine."

crying. "How can you say that you’re fine when you’re in this condition? Quick, get up. I’ll take you to

I

aside. In his deep voice, he instructed, "Leave him alone and

state. I whipped my head to look at Theo and roared, "How could he possibly be fine? Can't you see all the blood o n his face? Theo Grant, how can you be

a cold glance. I could tell that the ball of fury he had been suppressing

he would initiate a second round, I tugged at his shirt

his feet, but with every movement came a pang

free from Theo's grasp, but I could only dream of surpassing him in strength. He clutched both my wrists tightly in

knitted together in a frown as I glared daggers at him. “Let

he only showed me his terrifyingly icy gaze and tightened his grip on

and got ready to bite the back of Theo's hand. I peered up at him, signaling that I

to sink my teeth into his skin, his eyes flickered but his calm expression remained. He did not spare a glimpse at

with no choice," I

his palm, he pinched my lips between his thumb and pointer finger. Despite applying minimal

Swallowing the cries that threatened

still caved in and released