Chapter 87

Kristin stared at Vincent with terror in her eyes, her voice shaking. “No… Don’t hurt my brother.” “Kristin, I’ve told you. If you don’t behave, I’ll make someone close to you pay the price,” Vincent said, trapping her in his embrace and forcefully gripping her chin. “This time, watch closely.”

“Vincent… you bastard…” Kristin’s trembling voice broke through. “You can’t hurt my brother. Rhett… Rhett said he’d look out for me.”

Her voice quivered, hoping that mentioning Rhett would make Vincent think twice, but it only pissed him off more.

“You’re a slut,” Vincent dragged Kristin into a nearby cabin. “You’ve slept with my brother, haven’t you?”

Kristin bit her lip, glaring at Vincent with hatred. “You have no right to ask me that.”

“I have no right, huh? Kristin, how low can you stoop?” Vincent sneered mockingly, tearing open her clothes. “I regret that I never touched you before.”

Her whole body shivered, burning wherever Vincent touched her.

“Aren’t you disgusted?” Kristin cried out, challenging him.

“Yeah, you’re dirty.” Vincent retaliated, biting Kristin’s neck. “But if Rhett doesn’t care, why should 12”

Rhett thought he could humiliate him through Kristin. Dream on.

“Vincent, You won’t let me go unless I’m dead, right?” Kristin sank to her knees, her fingers trembling as she clutched at Vincent’s clothes. “Spare my brother, please.”

“I’ll never forgive Garner for the harm he’s caused Ruby. Even if he were to endure a thousand deaths or lose both of his hands, it wouldn’t begin to extinguish my deep–seated hatred for him!” Vincent forced Kristin to look outside. “Go on. Cut off his hands.”

The bodyguard pulled out a knife. “Sorry about this.”

“No!” Kristin screamed, struggling and rushing to push away the man about to act.

“Vincent! The one who wronged you is me. I owe you…” Kristin picked up the knife from the ground and slashed her wrist without any hesitation. “Not enough, right?”

She kept cutting her wrist, blood gushing out in alarming streams.

“Bastard, I’ll kill you!” Garner yelled hysterically, fighting off his restraints and beating his captors senselessly.

As Kristin’s face turned ghostly pale, she stumbled backward, continuously cutting her wrist deeper.

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Vincent stood rigid, watching Kristin’s madness, his chest aching as if it were splitting open.

want Kristin to do?

die, won’t she?” The

didn’t want to be responsible for a death.

to his feet and rushing over to Kristin, forcefully

the knife.” Garner’s eyes were bloodshot, his hand trembling as he held the

empty eyes, and seeing his blood dripping down the blade, she let go

vision darkened, Kristin collapsed into

He swallowed hard but couldn’t find

from killing these people, he didn’t know how

the hospital. Garner fought to steady his shaking voice, wrapping Kristin’s wrist with his shirt. “I’ll take

looked toward the door, hearing Summer’s desperate cries, and

was so

her be free.

died, these people would have

was trembling, yet he spoke coldly. “Take her to

Vincent with red–rimmed eyes. He was afraid he

fists. “Damn it. I’ll take her

Garner picked up Kristin, intent on heading to

over, only to find

worried, having asked Bill to find out where Garner lived

her to the hospital,” Rhett insisted

blood again, Rhett felt his

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a man unaffected by emotion, but at that moment, he wanted to kill

worry.” James also approached in panic, trying

Kristin to Rhett. “Mr. FitzGerald…

said Rhett was different from the others.

were the person who had forced

his gaze deep as he

furious that he could only watch Rhett take

he dared not

turned back to Vincent. “Are you freaking

Vincent, losing control and punching him in

I did to her was none of

mid–air, and the darkness in his eyes grew even more intense. “Vincent, you

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