Unveiled: The Survivor's Triumph

Chapter 315 Mutual Destruction

Aaron stared at Emily's body, his eyes gleaming with desire. As he lunged forward to embrace her, she playfully dodged him, saying in a flirtatious voice, "Mr. Hughes, why don't you have another drink?"

But his patience had worn thin. He grabbed her forcefully, pinning her to the couch. "Trying to get me drunk?" he growled.

Aaron closed his eyes, lost in the moment. Emily, feigning seduction, lay against him with half-lidded eyes.

Suddenly, his heavy breathing transformed into a startled cry.

He seized Emily's wrist, hissing with rage. "You bitch! You're dead!"

The smile on Emily's face had long been replaced by intense hatred. She had driven a shard of glass-secretly picked up from the floor-deep into Aaron's neck.

As he gripped her hand, she used her free hand to clutch his throat. Blood stained her hands, but she showed no fear.

Once, she couldn't even kill a fish. Never had she imagined that one day she would take a life in such a brutal manner.

Despite his injury, Aaron was still stronger. He quickly threw her off.

Emily crashed onto the floor into a pile of glass fragments. Ignoring the pain, she grabbed a broken bottle and lunged at his neck again before he could rise from the couch.

When she had decided to return to Eclipse Lounge, Emily had been prepared to die. Now, fighting with all her might, she too suffered a slashed throat. Both were covered in blood.

Fortunately, Aaron's injuries were severe. He eventually collapsed from blood loss.

Emily was exhausted but refused to die this way-she wanted some dignity in death. She fumbled for her phone to call the police, then struggled to her feet, wrapping a tablecloth around herself.

These actions drained her remaining strength, but she was determined to stand. Barefoot and draped in the tablecloth, she painfully made her way to the door and out of the private room.

The first person who saw her screamed. Then, screams erupted throughout the lounge.

She walked slowly but with unwavering determination.

Peggy couldn't bring herself to approach, asking from a distance, "Emily, what happened?"

Emily didn't answer anyone's concerned questions.

Before she could exit Eclipse Lounge, the police arrived. The last to enter was Faris. Seeing him, Emily's vision blurred.

She smiled weakly at him and whispered, "I killed Aaron. I avenged my father."

At that moment, her strength failed her. As she collapsed, Faris caught her just in time.

Grasping his hand, she struggled to speak. "I killed someone. Will I pay with my life? I'm willing to die, but can I die in a hospital? My brother needs my heart to survive." After Faris spoke with the police, they took her to the hospital by patrol car.

"Hold on, Emily. You'll be alright," Faris gripped her hand the entire journey, encouraging her as she grew weaker, coughing blood several times.

"Faris, I hate you!" she whispered.

Faris swallowed hard, his voice tight. "Don't talk. Save your strength."

Emily shook her head, touching his face with effort. "But I... love you more! Yes, I'm foolish... but only for you."

The police car reached the hospital entrance, but Emily's hand had already fallen limply.

The doors opened; doctors waited with a gurney.

Faris carried her out, placing her gently on the stretcher. He removed his coat to cover her bloodied body.

This wasn't the outcome he had wanted.

He kissed her blood-stained lips as tears finally fell onto her face.

her condition, the doctors rushed to prepare her brother's heart

her heart, though no one told him it was his sister's heart beating

about his sister, Faris only said she had gone somewhere far away and wouldn't return soon, so he would take care of

had heard about Emily's death and noticed Faris's depression. Whenever she saw him at the club,

themselves trapped in an elevator on

narrow space, Yulia stood silently in the

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he called hoarsely, staring at

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his expression pained. "Dakota, don't you

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opened. People outside witnessed the

her and walked

dejected figure, lost in thought. She

of her memories—had they known each other

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the

passed him, hurrying to

rang out. Faris tackled Yulia to the

they saw a bullet

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cars gave chase. Yulia noticed

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at breakneck speed, eyes cold

emerging on the

drove into the tall grass

here to reach the main road. Catch a

"What about you?"

about him today-like

about me. Just take care of

a cigarette, gazing at the

hadn't moved, he turned to remind her, "Go now, or you won't be

later. Staying here

put it that way, Yulia had no choice but to follow his directions into the tall

Faris walked toward the

His death had sent shockwaves through Seabreeze Harbor's underground business world. Though he was gone, his brothers and descendants continued his illegal

entered the factory, he heard cars

detection. While the guards ran outside, he slipped into the

the basement

found evidence but couldn't

the basement, he discovered guards waiting

him, and a hail of bullets

he sought

basement warehouse was

wounds bled profusely, soaking

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he sent photographic evidence

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