He lovingly caressed my face, his fingertips gently stroking my chin.
“Cian, have you lost your mind? I have a husband and children. I can’t possibly go with you. If you do this today, there’s no going back.”
“I don’t want to go back. I’m thinking about our future together.“. With that, he took the iron rod and began striking Grace’s legs repeatedly.
Grace’s face turned red with pain, but she couldn’t make a sound.
After he finished beating her, Cian used tools to pull out all ten of her fingernails.
“Now you know how much pain Vivienne was in?” he said with a twisted smile. “Don’t worry, we’ve still got a few cuts for the face.”
Cian’s hands were covered in blood as he untied the ropes binding me. “Darling, look, I’ve avenged you. Are you happy?” I was too terrified to stand, my legs weak with fear. He held me in his arms, “Don’t be scared. I’ll take you abroad, and we’ll have
a good life together.”
The sound of police sirens filled the air. They had already surrounded the place outside. Cian was imprisoned, and Grace was diagnosed with permanent disability, with no possibility of recovery.
Nolan acquired Mr. Prescott Group and gave it to me as a birthday gift.
That day, I also learned that Cian had gone insane in there.
He kept muttering, “Darling, I was wrong, please don’t leave me.” My relationship with him was always just a scheme and
deception from the start.
All that love he had gained through lies would ultimately be taken back.
Those three most miserable and absurd years of my life quietly came to an end.
And my happiness with Nolan was just beginning.
The End
