Alana was almost scared to death, paralyzed on the ground, too frightened to move.

Abel casually grabbed a bottle of white wine from his side and “smack!” threw it in front of Alana.

The bottle exploded right in front of Alana’s face, sending icy cold alcohol and sharp glass fragments flying all over her face.

She screamed in pain under the duct tape.

She felt as if her face had been punctured by countless small cuts, and the wounds were throbbing with excruciating pain from the sting of the alcohol.

Abel, you are ruthless!

Tears welled up in Alana’s eyes.

Abel strode over and kicked Alana’s face with the tip of his leather shoe.

“Did you ever think this day would come when you schemed against me five years ago?” Abel sneered.

Alana couldn’t speak.

But Abel didn’t want to hear her excuses. This woman always had something slick to say, and he had no interest in listening.

“Umph, umph,” Alana could only bow her head and beg for mercy.

“Begging for mercy? Too late!” Abel sneered. “You schemed against me, my wife, and my children. You knew what was coming!”

shook her

ruthless, but she

they? You’re quite skilled, aren’t you?” Abel chuckled. “Who’s backing you up behind the

shook her head, refusing

anything, she would only

Abel furrowed

head vigorously. “No,

you won’t say,” Abel squeezed his wrist. “I’ll settle Adam’s debt with him slowly, but as

eyes flashed with

ground like a

Asura, Abel,

filled

knife!” Abel spoke in

kitchen knife from

was a

“N-no, no!” Alana cried.

leaked out

don’t bother with

tip of the knife to cut the rope on Alana’s

the three innocent lives lost in Brookwater

lost because of me. Even if I kill you

families. Alana, how

sobbed, her eyes filled with despair

kill you. You won’t escape the punishment of the

that, he put away the knife and chopped

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