She was shocked, and then panic set in. Now she had nothing left and her only hope was Nash. If he gave up on her too, she would truly be at rock bottom with little chance of ever recovering.

"Nash," Miranda instantly began to cry. Ignoring the pain, she crawled toward him again. "I was wrong. I know I was wrong. Please don't do this."

As she crawled, Nash looked at her as one might look at a dog. He lowered his head but maintained a superior posture, a cold smile playing on his lips. His fingers gripped her chin. "Wrong? Do you know what you did wrong?"

This question left Miranda stunned. What had she done wrong?

She didn't think she was wrong at all. She needed to submit to Nash to survive in this cruel world. "Whatever you say I did wrong, I was wrong. I'll never do it again. Please forgive me this once." Tears fell from her eyes, making her look pitiful. She hoped Nash would show her some mercy.

Nash shoved her away with disgust, causing her head to tilt. He then took a disinfected towel and wiped his hands. "Miranda, you can bow and scrape to survive, but I don't see any real remorse in you." Miranda scrambled up, asking, "What do you want from me?"

"When you poisoned Nina, did

lips trembled. "I told you before, as long

even colder, and the veins on his forehead bulged. Furious, he grabbed her by the throat. "Where's the antidote? Do you

along to get close enough to find it. But

rage, she was terrified and began to tremble. She struggled to speak, "Everything I did was because I love you...' Nash tightened

disgusted by her words. Every sentence began with her love for him, which he found

suffocating, her face turning a bluish-purple. She thought she was going to die in his hands. She pounded

to pass out from lack of oxygen, Nash released her. She

said

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