Lahat ng Kabanata ng Love Makes Me Wanna Be a Killer: Kabanata 11 - Kabanata 20

Zia's eyes were fixed on James and Bella, who talked to a nurse. They even laughed as if they had never done anything to make someone's life miserable. Meanwhile, Zia had to fight desperately to recover from her harrowing trauma.“Zia, you're seeing things. We should go.” Edward tried to block Zia's view of James.But it didn't work at all. Zia's body began to react. Her breathing grew heavy, her body trembled, and her lips turned pale. She took a step back, feeling James turn to look at her with the same expression he had when he had drowned her, his small, threatening smile seeming as though he would kill Zia in the most painful way possible.It was just a hallucination that felt so real because of Zia's overwhelming fear. She could see Edward's lips moving as if he were saying something to her, but Zia heard nothing except a prolonged, loud ringing in her ears colliding with the sound of James' angry screams.And worst of all, the laughter of the depraved men who had abused and tort

“I feel like I'll die peacefully if I hear news of James' death.”Edward, who had just arrived home, sighed softly. Those were the words Zia had repeatedly repeated after Edward had given her a little encouragement to seek revenge.Nevertheless, Edward had too many considerations to prevent anything bad from happening to Zia. He had promised Robert that he would protect her.“Zia, I just got home. Can we talk later?” Edward asked, still trying to remain patient.“But you said that my life would be peaceful if...”“ZIA!”Instantly, Zia fell silent and bowed her head upon hearing Edward raise his voice slightly. Zia realized how annoying she had been lately, constantly talking about her desire for revenge against what James had done to her.Guilt pierced Zia's chest. She had been scolded and even fought with Edward worse than this before. But the fact that they hadn't spoken in a long time, not even to ask how each other was doing, made Zia's heart refuse to accept that Edward was her b

“BELLA!” James shouted, slamming the door shut, startling everyone in the house with his angry arrival.“What's wrong, sir?” asked the housekeeper.“Where's Bella?”“Mrs. Bella left this morning with her suitcase.”James clenched his fists in anger. “Damn it!” he muttered.James then sat on the sofa, running his hands through his hair, feeling utterly frustrated. Everything was in shambles, destroyed. It was as if his legs could no longer carry him, yet there was no reason to pursue anything in his life.As Bella had said, she was leaving James because she had only stayed for his wealth. And now that his company was on the brink of bankruptcy, Bella had truly gone.The worst part was that Bella had taken all the money from James' safe. It was the only thing left to keep the company afloat when all the investors suddenly withdrew their support.“Sir, please drink this.” The housekeeper handed him a glass of water to calm him down.“I want beer,” James refused the mineral water.“But, s

Hazel came out of the examination room with her forehead neatly bandaged. She found Eric on the phone, waiting for her. Fortunately, there were no serious injuries. However, Hazel was still not completely calm after what had happened.James' condition might not be too serious either. And even though she didn't want to, Hazel couldn't stop thinking about James. She could have let James get hurt and not sacrificed herself for him.“How did the examination go?” Eric asked, approaching Hazel.“Nothing to worry about,” Hazel replied.“Then wait here for a moment. I’ll handle the paperwork.”Hazel nodded in response, sitting down on the waiting chair.She was torn.Sometimes, Hazel was sure she hated James, and she wanted to hear the news of James' death on social media, in the newspaper, or even on television. Even now, she still hopes for that. But her body’s movements contradicted that desire, wanting to see James okay. It was like being forced to eat a needle to stay alive, even though

Cold sweat poured down James' forehead when he couldn't find any presentation files on his laptop. Meanwhile, the two men sitting in front of him were waiting for James' presentation to decide whether they would become investors in James' company.This was James's only chance to revive his company, which was on the verge of bankruptcy. That was only because he had received help from his father.“Mr. James, we came to see you directly because Mr. Alexander requested it. Please don't let us down,” one of them said impatiently.“Of course, sir. I'm sorry for making you wait. But please give me five more minutes,” James pleaded.“Time is money, Mr. James. You have already wasted fifteen minutes of our time looking for just one file.”“I’m truly sorry. I...”“We don’t have any more time.”The two men stood up and left James feeling disappointed.James admitted he had been careless, his memory wasn’t good, and he hadn’t prepared properly for the meeting, even though his father had given him