When She Rose From the Ashes

Chapter 64 Witch Doctor’s Price

Chapter 64 Witch Doctor’s Price

Baron felt a chill settle in his chest.

So Jensen was the kind of man with exceptionally sharp senses.

But that didn’t mean he intended to let him off the hook so easily.

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With that thought, Baron returned to the head seat, glanced at the time, and said calmly, “Three minutes left. Can you still hold on, Mr. Luke?”

In truth, Jensen could barely hold on anymore.

He simply couldn’t understand it-how could a bowl of seemingly clean water make his entire body feel as if every bone had been shattered, the pain relentless and inescapable?

But then, he remembered Natalie from five years ago.

If this truly was just part of the standard procedure, how had Natalie survived it back then?

It must have been her love for him that carried her through.

Yes.

She had loved him so deeply. To save him, she had endured every bitter moment behind everyone’s back. And he -how had he failed her so badly?

In that moment, the guilt Jensen felt for Natalie surged to an unbearable peak.

Baron saw the red in his eyes and knew exactly what he was thinking. But guilt alone meant nothing.

Natalie had made it through because he, Baron, had arrived just in time.

He didn’t even dare imagine-if he’d been a moment too late, Natalie would’ve vanished from this world without a trace.

was nothing more than

his gaze. At some point, a sharp scalpel had appeared

between his pale fingers, gleaming with a cold,

what an unexpected guest. I thought that after Natalie came to beg me to save you five years ago, you’d never set foot in this place again. And yet, here you are. I’m quite curious-who exactly are you here for this time? Because from what I hear, your current Mrs. Luke

words landed, Jensen’s

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“You remember Natalie?”

“Of course.”

“A fool like her isn’t easy to forget. She gave up

Jensen

I ask… what exactly did Natalie sacrifice back then to

as he asked, ignoring the searing pain coursing through

that had haunted him for

Natalie truly gave up that day, he never

be her husband in every sense

was so alluring, so full of charm-had the

fragile lily, something to be cherished. Had she already been claimed

knew these

slept with the Witch Doctor, she’d done

him peace of mind, she had turned away

lived like a vineflower, clinging only

must have felt.

to anyone but Natalie, without scrolling through videos or chatting online. Just watering plants, sketching designs, and talking

of isolation could drive

it for five years, just to make him

she didn’t need to go that far. He said she could talk to

But she refused.

said there were too many temptations out there, and she