تسجيل الدخولBut Renee knew well that Vivian would use her brave act to gain leverage. *********** “Value your life, miss. It's the one thing truly yours." Upon Marcelo’s entrance, he overheard the nurse gently admonishing Vivian. Vivian, under the lingering influence of anesthesia, was in the midst of a tan
“Why were you with Kristopher again?" Marcelo’s voice was soft as he offered support, easing Renee into the chair. She glanced up at him, relieved to see no anger in his eyes. With the way things were, anger would've been out of place. Renee shared the heavy words Kristopher had burdened her with
“Renee, are you alright?" Upon noticing the bloodstain on her clothes, Sarah was visibly shocked. “I'm fine." Renee reassured as she steadied herself, allowing the medical staff to check her blood pressure. "The blood is from Kristopher." Kristopher, severely injured, had been rushed to the hospit
“Yes." She hoped for a denial, yet Kristopher simply nodded in agreement, his expression unchanged, as though discussing a matter of indifference. The scene brought back memories of the rainy night outside the amusement park. Kristopher had offered her a dagger, coaxing her into accepting it. Did
After pondering throughout the night, Kristopher suspected that Renee was aware of something significant. Otherwise, her change in attitude toward him wouldn't have been so drastic. Moreover, his father's animosity towards Renee hinted at something. If it weren't for the Lambert family confirming he
Before he could react, Kristopher landed another punch. Blood dripped from the corner of the man's mouth. “Sir, I'm so sorry! Please forgive me! Mr. Wright made me do it!" the young man pleaded, tears streaming down his face. Of course, the Mr. Wright the young man referred to wasn't Kristopher.







