Desperate Lovers
Chapter 1 It Paid to Do Wrong
"James...... I didn't mean it, James, you have to believe me."
Inside the villa, Angela was on her knees, her face a few shades whiter than the pure white porcelain vase on the table.
Without the lights on, she couldn't see the man's face on the couch at the moment, only the faint glow of the cigarette he held between his fingers, which eventually disappeared a little.
The feeling, like a death sentence waiting to be pronounced, made her even more uneasy.
She looked down at her fingers and froze.
It was still stained with Jessica's blood, which had dried up over time.
This was evidence of her crime.
Without knowing how long it took, he finally stood up, and his tall, slender figure moved closer to her.
"Angela, there's a price to pay for doing something wrong.
Jessica's leg was saved, but she can no longer dance, and why are you...... still alive and thriving?"
The tone was eerie and irritated her.
By the moonlight that spilled in, she could faintly see the man weighing a golf club with his hand.
"I told you I could marry you if you were good.
did you mess with
Hmm?"
the man's voice trailed off, the club fell
"Ah!"
his strength, and she suffered a
"James...... I didn’t......"
so
the injured leg only
with cold eyes, "Angela, this leg is your compensation to Jessica.
this debt's
tightly, shaking
in front of her gradually overlapped into darkness, and before closing her eyes, she saw him pick up the phone and dial out, "Tell the Chante family that
her or keep the Chante
she wondered if everyone was satisfied if she died like
Two years later.
City B finally
to the detention house on the East suburb was open early in
out of it, perhaps with some trouble with her
white snow fell, the woman looked up, ignoring the deep or
the frequency of buses passing through the stop was
as a bus had just left five minutes before
on the side of the road for two
she frowned, and the crescent-shaped