NovelEnglishChapter 315 “Steven...” My voice was hoarse as | called his name.
He punched Dax in the face again and again, like a madman.
The others were frightened by Steven’s madness. The one w...
ground by Steven with a baton.
pproached him was knocked to the At that moment, he seemed like a beast that had lost its humanity and was intent on killing everyone.
“Steven...” | called his name, trying to bring him back to his senses.
| didn’t want him to be sent back to the asylum.
Perhaps he heard my cry. His body suddenly stiffened, and he dropped the baton from his hand. Covered in blood, he stumbled towardand then collapsed to the ground. He heldtightly in his arms and covered my eyes. He was trembling and helpless like a child who had done something wrong.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt“Stephie... Don't... Don’t look...” | cried in his arms, my skirt soaked with blood.
“My stomach... It hurts so much.” Was | destined to be childless? Or was this just my fate...
At first, | wanted this child only to have an heir for the Lincoln family so that | could use the Lincoln family’s power and Ignatius’ status to do what | wanted to do.
| wanted to escape and find out the truth behind the murders...
But slowly, as | attended each prenatal check-up, the reality of becoming a mother sank in. | started looking forward to the child's birth...
| instinctively protected my belly when something happened and used all my maternal instincts to protect the child.
But now, | might not be able to protect this little life anymore.
“Stephie...” My consciousness drifted, and | could feel Steven trembling.
His voice was filled with tears and grievance.
| didn’t know why fate treated him like this. Why did it make him endure so much pain? Now, he had to watch his own child slowly disappear...
What on earth could make him live a good life? What was the root of the problem? “Steven... what are you doing? Are you trying to kill him...” | saw Steven putdown, pick up the baton from the ground, and walk toward Dax, who couldn't get up.
Dax looked at Steven in horror and tried to resist.
However, Steven was not only ruthless in fights but also skilled very move was aimed at the fatal points of his opponent.
Dax’s henchmen couldn't get up either. No one could protect him at this moment.
“Steven..... you can’t kill me... Ah!” A scream rang out.
| tried desperately to reach out and stop Steven, but | was in too much pain to speak.
*Stephanie! Steven!” The warehouse door was slammed open. Eason and Zion finally arrived...
Steven didn’t even turn his head and smashed the baton hard on Dax’s head.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm“Steven...” | cried out, raising my hand. Finally, | lost consciousness.
| didn’t know how long | had been unconscious.
In my dream, | saw a baby being taken away.
| cried and screamed, trying to get the baby back, but they were moving too fast. No matter how hard | tried, | couldn't keep up. I could only watch helplessly as they disappeared...
“Steven, | hate myself. I'm the one who deserves to die.
‘Steven, this is my punishment.
‘Steven, | killed them all... Can you hide me, please? “Steven... I'm scared.” In my dream, | seemed to be constantly calling Steven's name.
| said | killed people, and | saw blood on my hands.
“How can | save them...” “Steven, we can’t escape. Even if we do, our conscience and nightmares will chase us into the very fires of hell.
Steven... | was wrong. | did something wrong. | have to pay the price. No one is an exception, so | can’t escape anymore.” My trembling fingers touched Steven's face.
In the dream, Steven's face was clear and pale.
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