Edmond was shocked by my sudden words. He finally stopped what he was doing and looked at me unhappily. "Why are you suddenly throwing a tantrum? It is not my fault that there is no clue. Why are you so angry at me?" I took a deep breath and suppressed my anger. I looked straight into his eyes. "Alright, I won't get angry. But tell me, are you hiding something from me?" "What can I hide from you? Alright, there's nothing here. Let's go back first." He avoided my gaze and casually changed the topic. He reached out to pull me away.I shook off his hand angrily. The feeling of being deceived by the person I trusted the most was almost making me lose my mind. My father was like this, and now Edmond was like this too. Beneath my anger was extreme fear. I took two steps back. I clenched my fists so tightly that my nails were almost in my flesh, but I didn't let go. I tried to keep calm through the pain in my palms."Don't change the topic! Ever since I saw you outside the villa, you'
I saved both photos in the album, then put the phone on silent and ignored it.If not for my friends' lives, I might have been more willing to believe that these two photos were real. After all, he was my father, a family member who had been by my side for as long as I could remember.I still remembered when I was young, no matter how busy he was, he would take some time every day to learn about what I had done that day. He would check my homework and then smile and praise me. "My daughter is awesome! You really did a good job!"However, everything that had happened recently gradually took away my trust in him over and over again. Reality had shattered the positive image of my father in my memory and reconstructed a hypocritical, profit-driven, and unscrupulous one.I didn't think I was a crybaby, but whenever I thought of him, there would only be sadness and emptiness in my heart. Then, I would involuntarily cry. However, it was undeniable that he was very good at fooling people
In just a few seconds, Irene had already spat out several mouthfuls of blood. The bright red blood dripped on the ground and also stained the clothes she wore. I couldn't help but panic when I saw that she didn't seem to be stopping at all."What's going on? What should I do? What should I do?" I freaked out and my mind was blank. Irene seemed to be about to faint from excessive blood loss. I didn't have time to think. I held her shoulder with one hand and brought her into the house to sit on the sofa. Then, I took out my phone and called Edmond immediately.As soon as he answered, I shouted quickly before he could speak. "Edmond, come back now! Irene spat out a lot of blood! I don't know what to do. Come back quickly!" "I'll be right back," he said that and hung up. I looked at Irene who was still spitting out blood. There was a lot of blood in front of the sofa after a while. I had no experience in this kind of thing at all. I could only stand there helplessly, wanting to do so
"This place..." I looked at the laboratory in shock. I couldn't imagine such a place existing in the house I had lived in since childhood."Haven't you always wanted to know what I'm hiding from you? You can find the answer here." Edmond stood at the door and looked at me strangely.I nodded and began to carefully inspect the laboratory. There were some paper documents scattered on the workbench. I walked closer and took a look. Because I was afraid that others would see traces of flipping, I only looked at some on the surface. Most of them were medical reports showing the indicators.I just skimmed past the other equipment and finally stopped in front of a glass-fronted bookcase filled with folders. The folders had names written on them, and I was surprised to see mine.What the hell? Had I been here for an experiment? When? Why didn't I remember anything about it? Huge panic enveloped me. I reached out to open the cabinet door and get the folder. I closed my eyes for a moment,
"Wait..." I tried to stop Edmond, but found that my voice was surprisingly hoarse and my mouth was filled with the bitter taste of medicine. Hearing my voice, Edmond turned around to look at me. I could see in his gaze that he still cared about me. I thought that he would come over, unshackle me and comfort me in his warm arms again. But I was wrong. He looked at me with eyes that turned cold as ice. He moved his lips and slowly said, "I advise you to stay here obediently and do what these people tell you. Otherwise, you will suffer more than you need to." Edmond had never spoken to me like that before. His words pierced my heart like a million icy needles. I wasn't going to give up and just let him walk away so easily, so I asked him, "Aren't you going to unchain me?" Edmond turned sideways and replied, "No. I will not unchain you." The dim light shone on the side of his face, making his expression even colder. I narrowed my eyes and looked at the man who had just whi
Edmond suddenly stopped. He stepped away from me, and the romantic atmosphere around us vanished. "Do you really have to ask, Liana?" Edmond's voice was low, and I knew that he was trying his best to suppress his lust. My eyes filled with tears as I tried to kiss his lips. "Edmond, please tell me. Aren't we fated mates?" I begged Edmond, my mouth already on his lips. However, Edmond pushed me away from him again. There was a cold expression on his face, and he looked extremely indifferent. He was not as gentle as before. "I can't tell you. You just have to believe that I won't harm you." Edmond stood up and walked to the cold metal door. "Stay here and don't think about anything else. I won't let you leave." With that, Edmond left the laboratory. After that day, Edmond did not visit me for three whole days, as if he was deliberately punishing me. I could not figure out why he did not want to tell me his reasons. Edmond gave me those strange medicines every day, but h
I shouted and interrupted Martin, "Martin, stop talking!" Then I said coldly, "If that's all you're here to say, please leave me alone." "Liana..." "Please get out!" Martin wanted to say something more to me, but I interrupted him. I really did not want to be angry, but my life of imprisonment was almost driving me crazy. "Then think about it carefully. You really have to believe in Edmond." Martin's voice was much softer. He took out a few bottles of wine from his pocket and placed them on the table. "These are for you. I hope you feel better." After that, Martin left. There was only one person in this room now. I was totally alone again. I looked at the wine on the table. The bottles of bright red liquid were seducing me. I gulped down the wine in my hand, then grabbed the bottles of wine on the table and drank them all. I was very drunk. Fortunately, I could not get too excited while I was inebriated. I was able to fall into a good sleep. I remember sleeping p
What was that? What was stopping me from transforming? Was it the effect of the medicine that Edmond gave me? Nah, it couldn't be. I could easily show my wolf claws a few days ago. It shouldn't be because of the medicine. So what was stopping me from transforming from the inside? Oh, right. The last time I thought I was pregnant, I went to the hospital. The doctor told me that the baby inside me would prevent me from transforming to protect myself. Hell yeah! That must be the reason. I hadn't had my period for two months. A few days ago, I kept vomiting after drinking medicine. Even if it was very bitter, I should not be vomiting like that. It was impossible for me to have such a big reaction. I was really pregnant now. The baby that I had been excited about for countless days and nights had really come to me! But why did it have to come at this time? Why did it have to come to me when I decided to end my life? Baby, did you know how cruel your father was? He impriso