It wasn't the first time Shelly had been slapped by Luther, but he had never hit her so hard before.

She was completely confused, covering her cheeks with her hands. There was the fishy taste of blood in her mouth, and her eardrums kept buzzing.

Luther's rage made her completely terrified. Tears kept rolling in her eyes, before they finally fell down in big drops.

Luther was so angry that he tried to get up from the bed. Jacqueline rushed forward to stop him, "Luther, you can't get out of bed. You can't move around. Don't be angry. You have several broken ribs. You haven't recovered yet. Don't be angry.”

Indeed, he just moved a bit and he felt suffocating in his chest like he was dying.

"Ahem."

the past, and all the things we've deceived him about, he's remembered." Shelly looked at Jacqueline with wide eyes. How was it possible? He remembered it all? So he remembered all the mistakes she had made and all the outrageous things she had done? With all

say anything. Her tears kept falling and she didn't even dare to look at Luther

open and he questioned hysterically, "What you say, is it all

her head repeatedly in fear, not daring

really saved me was Joyce. At the engagement party, it wasn't Joyce who pushed Charlotte down the

carrying my child! Do you know that you hired someone to push her off the overpass and you almost caused her to miscarry? That's my child and your own nephew, your

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"That's the whole truth.”

to die? Luther's voice was deep and hoarse as he asked the

was shocked beyond words. She desperately shook her head. She didn't know

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