Chapter 127 Behnda Fought Back Fiercely
Chapter 127 Belinda Fought Back Fiercely
Arthur threw his head back, letting out a sharp, mocking laugh that echoed through the hospital room. “You pathetic fool f it weren’t for those shares of yours, do you really think I’d have let you live this long?”
His grin twisted into something sinister, his lips curling upward like a snake colled in the shadows
“Every time I have to share a bed with you, I feel disgusted. Especially when we’re supposed to be intimate, you’re completely uninterested. How could you ever compare to Ivanna? You’re not even in the same league as her he yelled. He swayed his head arrogantly as he spoke, flaunting secrets he no longer cared to hide. “Let me tell you. I never liked you, not even for a second. If your family didn’t have money, someone as worthless as you wouldn’t even get my attention. “Thanks to your sheer stupidity, I’ve taken over the Davis Group. Once Em discharged, I’ll move abroad with the wornan I truly love and our children. What can you possibly do to stop me? With that, he burst into laughter
His laughter grew louder, his body trembling with each burst. The bloodstains on his face contorted grotesquely with every movement, like wriggling centipedes crawling across his skin.
Arthur’s venomous words stabbed Belinda’s heart like jagged knives. They tore open wounds that refused to heal, each one deepening the pain. Her fury surged, reaching a breaking point.
At that moment, it felt like mysterious, fierce energy surged through her dulling the sharp pain in her legs and eyes. Her chest heaved with each breath, and the sound of her heavy breaths echoed in the hospital room.
She pressed her hands against the floor. Veins bulged across the backs of her hands like twisted vines. Slowly, she pushed herself upright.
Arthur, who had been laughing uncontrollably, froze as he caught sight of this unbelievable scene. His grin stiffened. His eyes widened in shock, and disbelief was written all over his face.
Belinda’s face twisted in rage. Her once gentle features were now grotesque and terrifying. Her lips curled unnaturally. Her teeth ground audibly, and her face twitched uncontrollably. She looked terrifying, as if she had come straight from a nightmare
kill you!” she screamed, her voice hoarse and broken. Without a second thought, she lunged at Arthur with
“You beast! I’ll kill
reckless abandon.
Fueled by sheer fury, her strength was astonishing. Her hands clamped like iron, wrenching the knife from Arthur’s grip With a single, brutal motion, she drove it downward. Arthur let out a shrill scream as blood spread across his crotch.
Belinda descended into madness, stabbing relentlessly, one strike after another. Blood sprayed across her face and clothes. She seemned completely unaware, lost in the endless repetition of the stabbing motion.
“You love cheating on me, don’t you? I’ll make sure you never cheat again!” she roared, laughing and stabbing maniacally. In just a few strikes, she completely destroyed Arthur’s manhood.
Arthur’s blood soaked the sheets, his body convulsing violently from the unbearable pain.
The metallic scent of blood filled the room, wafting through the cracks of the door and into the hallway.
Camila stood outside the door, watching Arthur and Belinda tear into each other within the room. Her heart was as calm as a tranquil sea, devoid of any pity.
Years of coldness and cruelty from her family had gradually stripped her of any affection for them.
To her, the tragic fate of these two–Arthur losing his manhood and Belinda being blinded in one eye–was nothing short of poetic justice. The brutality of it all might have been unexpected, but it filled her with an undeniable sense of satisfaction. This was karma at its finest. If the wicked don’t get what they deserve, where’s justice in the world? she wondered.
As she silently reflected on this, the emotions she’d been bottling up for days finally found release. A faint, relaxed smile appeared on her face, carrying the sweet taste of revenge.
Right then, hurried footsteps echoed from the end of the hallway as Ivanna rushed in with a team of medical staff. Camila froze, but it was too late for her to hide.
Just as panic set in, Sean turned, his tall, imposing frame completely shielding Camila’s slender figure like an immov.. wall
Trapped between Sean and the wall, Camila ducked her had holding her breath and praying not to be noticed. Ivanna, too focused on the chaos ahead, didn’t even glanc Successfully unlocked! into the room
Inside, the scene was like a bloodbath. Even the secured pale at the sight of the blood–soaked bed and floor. Ivanna’s mind went blank for a moment, a sharp ringing in her ears as her gaze landed on Arthur’s mangled lower body.
Arthur might have been a failure in every other way, but at least he still had manhood. Now that it was gone, he was totally
Chapter 127 Belinda Fought Back Fiercely
useless. However, Ivanna only felt a fleeting moment of surprise and pity before her usual coldness took over
Ivanna never gave a damn about Arthur. A man who could abandon his wife and kids without a second thought was nothing but scum in her eyes. She’d always been on edge, knowing that if she ever crossed him, she might disappear
without a trace
To her, Arthur was nothing more than a tool to be used. A man like him, with his heartless and treacherous nature, didn’t deserve genuine affection. “Seriously, what kind of twisted genes could spawn a jackal like Arthur? she wondered
Quickly regaining her composure, Ivanna turned to the medical staff and barked, “What are you all standing there for? Movel Save him now!”
The medical team snapped out of their daze and hurriedly surrounded Arthur, fumbling to get him onto a stretcher and out of the room.
Meanwhile, Belinda had completely exhausted herself and lay unconscious nearby.
Ivanna ordered the staff to take Belinda to the operating room as well, not out of kindness, but because the medical staff were watching her. As the hospital director, she had to pretend to care at least.
Once everyone left, Sean stepped aside, revealing Camila, who had been standing behind him.
“Ms. Jackson, why not just tell Arthur that Agnes isn’t his daughter? Wouldn’t that be enough to crush him?” Sean asked, his tone curious.
Camila smiled faintly and said, “That would be letting him off too easily. Isn’t he the one who loves squeezing every ounce. of value out of others? I’ll let the woman he loves most drain him dry instead.”
“Agnes is in prison, and Arthur will stop at nothing to get her out. When he sacrifices everything for a daughter who isn’t even his, that’s when I drop the real bombshell–Ivanna’s children aren’t his. That’s when he’ll truly taste despair.
“For children who aren’t even his, he sent his real son to prison. I can picture his face when he finds out the truth. He’s always cared about his family legacy, right? This time, though, the Jackson family line is finished. Completely.” She laughed coldly.
Sean raised an eyebrow. “Ms. Jackson, you’re ruthless. I like it.”
“Thanks for the compliment, Camila replied with a smile, and the two exchanged a knowing look.
When they left the hospital and headed toward the parking lot, they ran into someone.
The guy in the wheelchair was a far cry from the man he used to be. His clothes were worn. He was all skin and bones. His face showed how tired he was. He was nothing like the sharp, confident lawyer he used to be.
It was Owen, Camila’s childhood sweetheart. Owen hadn’t seen her in nearly two months. This unexpected run–in felt like a
dream.
He noticed Camila had transformed. Her face looked fuller. Her skin was glowing, and her hair, which used to be dry and yellow, was now a smooth, shiny golden flow that draped nicely over her shoulders. She just radiated happiness all over.
In stark contrast, Owen felt like a wreck. The glaring difference between them made him want to disappear. He had always been the one to shine, but now the roles were reversed, and he found it unbearable.
Then he noticed the tall, ruggedly handsome man standing next to Camila. A surge of jealousy shot through him, gripping his chest. Unable to hold back, he blurted out, “Who’s he?”
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