Return of the Villainous Wife

er the accident, I didn't want to go.

instructions, what happened wouldn't have happene

ists, doing his best

ed to refuse her pleas and give her a gruesome, slow death. But Bianca wasn't even shocked when he walked into her bedroom. It was as if she was waiting for him. And to add

ot darker. He looked around the darkroom. He n

h a derisive chuckle. "If I had listened, Chloe would have di

f his precious wif

u killed my kids! Y

bed her by the throat. Bian

ng into the room through the opened window, she could

he become

t looked like someone in their mid-forties. What could have stressed

o hide it. But the murderous hate in his

she was before she made her peace with the world. If she was

h her eyes were bulging and tearing up, she was

wly dying while he helplessly w

he doesn't deserve a quick death.

and violently pushed her, crashing

cough,

disrupted the

tched on the bedroom light, then closed all the windows. He needed to see her face clearly. He needed t

and feeling drained. Her breathing w

y wasn't new to her. Shouldn't her

ever be able to do it again. Let him have h

kes." She defiantly continued as he moved aro

. Changed her destiny. I fell into the water because I wanted to save her. Your brother

nd good-natured she was back then. She couldn't hel

lling her name

fell off the sofa with a grunt. She choked on h

s. He needed to see her in pain, but he couldn't f

stuff her mouth and

en brought out some flimsy blouses. He folded them into a rumpled bundle and forced it into her m

e wardrobe. Resting his two palms on

anding on her chest and stomach. With each ki

gle noise. All her groans

to her ribs. She knew the moment one of her ribs broke. The pain was sharp and intense, making her feel li

ledgehammer was hacking at her brain, jumbling it up. She tried to crawl away from him, but he kicked he

bullet in the head. Why did he have to beat her up like this? Wh

he also had the chance, she would have loved to kick Chlo

oe a quick death. If there was anything she would change, it was the day she met Ramsey.

ear this pain. Though blinding and sharp, it wasn't as painful as what

ing, she ignored the pain, urgin

have anything to do with these two. Ramsey and C

ching her, a sharp pain snapped her back to her senses. That

ey glaring down at her. His eyes

? Just kick me