Fight Back

“I won't believe you anymore.” Eulalia lifted her left hand to struggle.

Soon, someone noticed something was wrong, and the nurse who had gone to get painkillers returned, screaming in panic at the sight.

Percival gritted his teeth. He absolutely couldn't lose Eulalia here. The wind howled as if someone was crying.

Taking a deep breath, he said in a firm voice, "Eulalia, if you fall from here, I’ll take that dead child’s bones and scatter them in some filthy place."

Eulalia’s struggling body suddenly stopped. She hadn’t expected Percival to be so ruthless, to the point of not even sparing their deceased child.

A bitter taste filled her chest, spreading up her esophagus and into her mouth, like chewing bitter herbs and pressing them against her tongue, so bitter it made her want to vomit.

Seeing her stiffen, Percival continued, "And that cat you used to cuddle at home, Misty. If you die, I'll skin it, rip off its fur, chop it into pieces, and bury it with you. Didn’t you love keeping p