Unconscious Husband: Meet Her Love In Silence by Ken Slaner

Chapter: 835

Theodore shifted his gaze from Jasper to Ariana. Then, he raised his hands and slowly put down the gun. However, when his hand was a few inches from the ground, he suddenly straightened up and shot at Jasper without hesitation.

Ariana finally broke free from her ropes and punched Jasper’s crotch with all her might.

Theodore had shot Jasper in the knee, and before Jasper could even scream in pain, Ariana’s fist came crashing into his private parts. The pain was such that he staggered and almost collapsed on the ground.

Ariana seized the opportunity and violently pushed Jasper away to escape. As Jasper staggered back, his hand holding the dagger moved uncontrollably and as a result, the sharp dagger left a red scratch wound on Ariana’s neck.

As soon as Ariana was out of danger, Theodore pounced on Jasper and took away his dagger. The two then fought fiercely.

The anger in Theodore was such that he was like a beast which no one could control. All the emotions he had suppressed for so Long burst out at this moment, and every punch he threw was so stiff it could kill Jasper.

initially managed to struggle a few times, but after being hit by several stiff punches, he was powerless and

his mind and kept punching Jasper over and over again. In

then, he

turned around and found that Ariana Looked very

collar was stained red with the blood on her neck. Her whole body was flushed and her face was

down her forehead and she Looked Like she was

Looking at the pitiful woman in his arms,

of Ariana‘s agony, her veins became a battleground for the drugs, causing her pain to feel like her neck could snap. She drifted in and out of consciousness,

panic, but Horace’s urgent shout jolted him back to the present. Without hesitation, he cradled Ariana’s Limp body

his crew hauled Jasper’s battered,

his hands smeared with her blood, his usual steadiness shaken. Trembling, he held

some comfort, like a Lifeline in the storm.

her, memories of the heart-wrenching decision to abort their unborn babies resurfaced. Ariana’s sobs were like torrents of rain, and she clung to Theodore’s hand desperately, begging him, “Please don’t take our babies