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

that, that woman’s gone mad. She will die, won’t she?” The bodyguard was terrified, his voice

to be

out his captors before staggering to his feet and rushing over to Kristin, forcefully taking the knife

his hand trembling

and seeing his blood dripping down the blade,

collapsed into Garner’s arms.

He swallowed hard but

these people, he didn’t know how else to protect

her to the hospital. Garner fought to steady his shaking voice, wrapping Kristin’s wrist with his shirt.

door, hearing Summer’s desperate cries, and slowly raised her hand. “Garner, take care of Summer.”

was so tired,

be free.

would have no

dead.” Vincent’s voice was trembling, yet he spoke coldly. “Take her to the

at Vincent with red–rimmed eyes. He was afraid

I’ll take her to the hospital!”

Kristin, intent on heading to the

Vincent had returned, Rhett hurriedly drove over, only to find Garner holding

was worried, having asked Bill to find out where Garner lived

hospital… I’ll take her to the hospital,” Rhett insisted on taking Kristin..

blood again, Rhett felt his emotions spiraling out

Chapter 87

a man unaffected by emotion, but at that moment, he

also approached in panic, trying to take Kristin.

to Rhett. “Mr.

said Rhett was different

person who had forced

the car, his gaze deep as he

white with tension, furious that he could only watch Rhett

he dared not

adjusted his tie and turned back to Vincent. “Are you freaking

control and punching him in the face

you? What I did to her was none of your business, right? Your fiancée is still in jail, after

grew even

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