After My Death, My Ex Lover Fell Into the Depths of Despair Novel – Sure enough, those words struck a nerve. He yanked my hair, pulling it so hard it felt like he wanted to rip me off the floor, forcing my head up to meet his gaze.
“Sophia, Olivia ended up like this because of you! If it weren’t for you, how would she have been disfigured and lost her leg?” His eyes blazed with hatred as he glared at me.
“And now you still have the nerve to say these things? You’re a slut!” I looked up at him, my face pale, the heavy makeup failing to hide the exhaustion in my features. But I was still beautiful, still alluring. “I’m shameless! If you’re so capable, stop talking and just kill me already!” I sneered, my smile mocking him, though my eyes revealed the deep pain within.
Ryan’s voice dropped to a cold whisper. “Don’t think I won’t.” I stretched my neck provocatively. “Then do it. Strangle me. End it all.” He stared at me for a moment, then suddenly broke into a chilling smile. “Letting you die would be too easy.
I don’t want to let you off that easily. I’ll spare your life… so I can torture you. You’ll pay tenfold, a hundredfold, for everything you’ve done!” With that, he shoved me to the floor, casting one last icy glance before storming out of the room.