You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

Chapter 1861: Iris Recognition

No one could have anticipated the development of events leading to this outcome. Except for Vicki, who remained calm and composed throughout the ordeal. While everyone else present was in a state of panic, Vicki, with a desolate gaze, watched Fox without a hint of disturbance.

At this moment, Fox's eyes were wide open, bloodshot veins coursing through them. Her meticulously made-up face contorted in a grimace of pain. A dagger was stabbed into her chest, nearly piercing her heart, leaving only the metallic hilt protruding, chillingly exposed.

At first, she felt no pain, only disbelief. Her eyes filled with terror and profound sorrow, she stared directly at Seren. This was the man to whom she had devoted everything since her teenage years, the man she had borne a son for, the man for whom she had deceived the entire Saunders family, resorting to any means necessary for power and influence. She had gambled away her very existence for the sake of a lifetime with him.

And yet, it was him, who had plunged the dagger into her heart with his own hands, without a shred of hesitation or the slightest trace of mercy, only disdain akin to how one treats garbage. Fox covered her chest, feeling the pain for the first time. She sensed the coldness, a piercing ache coursing through her limbs, penetrating her bones and marrow. Then came the coldness, bone-chilling coldness that made her tremble, like a withering leaf on the verge of being swept away by the wind.

Fresh blood gushed out incessantly, soaking her clothes, staining her pants, dripping onto the ground, gradually forming a pool of crimson.

Her trembling lips quivered as she struggled to speak, mustering all her strength to utter, "You... How could you... want... my life..."

She couldn't complete a single sentence, like a flickering candle.

Suddenly, Seren forcefully pulled out the dagger, and in an instant, blood sprayed everywhere, even splattering onto Seren's face. With a look of disgust, Seren retrieved a handkerchief from his pocket, wiping the blood off his face, before casually tossing it aside.

last glimmer of light faded from Fox's eyes, and with a resounding thud, she collapsed into the pool of blood. Her artery had been pierced, her heart ceased to beat. Her once vibrant face was now filled with

stared wide-eyed, as

happened too quickly, leaving

that Fox belonged to Seren, especially since she had given birth to their son. But no one could have expected that Seren would be the one to ruthlessly kill Fox, discarding her like a used tool, cast aside

overwhelming. She suddenly burst into

had never shown her any maternal love, Bride still held illusions and emotions for her.

to crawl towards Fox. But the black-clad person pointing the gun at her ruthlessly kicked her, sending

also never expected things to turn out this

capable of killing the mother of his child without a second thought. Could such a person even retain a

conflict with Seren. Earlier, Luther had glanced in the direction of the archer tower, recognizing a

positions. With Joyce's sniper skills, there had been no action so far. Joyce must have had her reasons for not intervening earlier, and given the critical situation, they couldn't afford to act impulsively. The safety of the hostages had to be

even human?" Felix angrily rebuked, "Westbrook is still young, and you've taken away his mother so

you to be part of the Saunders family. Do you even deserve to lead the Saunders family? Trash is meant to be disposed of. The mother

She knew Seren was capable of such actions, and Seren had already hinted at it between the

hands and said, "Alright. Our plan was interrupted just now when this bitch suddenly showed up. We originally planned to kill Carlo first, but since she jumped in front, let's consider her the first sacrifice. Felix, I've already killed one person. I advise you to hand over the key quickly.