The Priceless Diva Who Left His World In Ruins

family's house right now!" Rodger Mitchell shouted, fixing his wife, Emi

embled. Her reddened eyes spilled with unshed tears, while her chest ached

napped. His hand shot out, fingers tight

or breath. Despite the suffocating pressure,

d on his knuckles, burning him en

ind of ache gripped her chest. Three years she had

hing more than the butt of everyone's jokes. To them,

million, the beach house, and a new sports car. Drag this out, and y

sarcastic laugh. "You thin

ked ready to strangle her again, but the r

wn. Maybe it was the sight of Emilia, battered and broken,

nearly took Violet's life, and I haven't even started making you

by that pool isn't on me!" yelled Emilia

ut, but not a soul here was willing to listen. Nobody i

have had an attack so suddenly! You knew exactly how little time she had left

had the car accident and became a vegetable, she, then still your girlfriend, abandoned you and

her!" Rodger barked, his hand

wrist before he could touch her. Her gaze me

side of her before, and t

ettable. When did she sharpen into

e, her palm cracked across his face with stunning force, painting his

moment on, I owe the Mitchell family nothing,"

he listened. "What do you mean Violet's condition has worsened? Still nothing from A

g on Emilia with a glare

the rest of your life paying for it!" With a sneer, he

em a deep red. As she watched his retreating

ger would still be trapped in a hospi

dication meant nothing next to the admiratio

ind-Violet's voice still echoed, mome

me, but getting him back woul

of victory in Violet's eyes or the

ia's cheeks. Under her breath, she muttered, "Violet, yo

hind the name everyone whispered in desperation-Asclepius-st

up the pen, she scrawled her signature across

The marriage that had consumed three

rtrait of Arthur Mitchell,

chance at life. Today, that debt is settled

Head held high, Emilia stepped out of