The Heiress Spoiled by Four Brothers and One Devilish CEO

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a corner, sleeves hanging empty where her arm

-light, cheerful, ev

lace dress strolled in, hanging on the arm of

t, like bells chiming. "It's your big day today, so I figured something bright and celebratory was in order. This ivory lace... it feels rig

Her face was filthy, crisscrossed with nast

ing herself at the woman in ivory w

kicked hard. Her body flew like a ragge

chest, she grimaced as fresh blo

l of hate, locked onto the

nts like her presence had contaminated him, the

ied nothing but disdain. "Megan, still playing tough when you're one step f

ng up with teary eyes. "She's always

itches on her lips, splitting them open again. The agony didn't even sc

n't even cou

u were some badass? So I took your arms. You thought you were a beauty? So I wrecked

os. "Check out your lovely family's last moment

d at her, e

r, "Even Tristan Reid, the man you didn't even treasure-he'll be mine soon en

uld've thought you were this genius h

name came up, deep remorse

o torture her, never once stopping to hear him out. Molly had even framed Tristan, making Megan bel

ny, crushed the century-old

om his pedestal st

stroye

eless, slowly lost the

o the ground, pretending t

hind him protectively. Then, without warning, he stomped ha

eid businesses you took in the end? Yeah, they en

r box and pulled out a military dag

onlight, the blad

and drove the knife s

gh her like ice. The pain

d been punctured. She di

a single

t have functio

again. Blood splattered across the drab prison wall l

re, numb from

started

a struggle, then-bang! bang!-two

an!" a voic

embrace. She struggled to lift her heavy eye

r a moment, a single tear sli

se, tears streaming down his face. "Megan

the two who had tortured her seconds ago. Now both l

ounds, hands trembling as he tried to s

o late. I'll take you to the hos

life slipping away. She

ed-up, ruined lips, t

od. He pulled out a knife

and barely audible.

us thing in the world, his hot tears falling onto her

his tears with her hands, touch his hands

...can't... If there's... a next

reached down, picked up the dagger, and with

moved, whispering he

eless body, tears filling his

rength, he reached out an

ive together. but at least we'll die together.