Chapter 358

"Maniac!"

Lysander didn't even flinch as blood dripped steadily from his palm, soaking

through the front of his shirt. He advanced, step by relentless step, his eyes cold and wild.

Driven by terror but refusing to back down, Mila held her ground.

She'd never expected Lysander could be this ruthless, this extreme-so

desperate he didn't care if he lived or died. He really was a madman, through and through.

What now?

There was no way she was going to let this man ruin the rest of her life. She'd already wasted years on him; with her whole future ahead of her, why should she tie herself to a lunatic's fate? It wasn't worth it.

Not at all.

"You-you say you love me?"

A sudden idea struck Mila, inspired by the Red Hat robot's hidden voice files. She seized her chance, blurting out the question.

Lysander halted.

her eyes. Something seemed to dawn on him. He forced a bitter smile, his gaze

you. Someone as heartless as

Mila thought, drawing a

leverage, to turn the conversation and steer things toward her own goal, but now it was

Lysander had never truly communicated. Reason

—maybe she really didn't have a heart. Even

she had cared,

She really had.

the bloodstained knife. She looked up, her eyes clear and cold. "Lysander, are you really

Lysander's face hardened.

As expected.

there was anything Lysander valued above all else, it was his mother, Felicity Fontaine then the Montgomery

years of marriage, at least she'd

to you up here tonight, it'll destroy her-you know that as well as I do. And the Montgomery family would be

person who'd shown her real kindness, the woman who'd treated her

the only card she had

Mila pressed on. "You say you know me, Lysander. Then you should know I see no hope if I stay by your side. If not today, then

gone, reason disappears. Are you really willing to destroy your mother—and the Montgomery family-just to

voice

"Yes."

to this, Lysander. You've left me no way out. Your mother has always been kind to me, treated me like her own. I care about her too. If

to her throat, the metal cold against her skin. Her lips curled in a strange,

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