Contract Marriage: The Replacement Groom

56 Is this care? Why?

Staying there was far better than staying around Alpha Chaos, damn it!

While Pink was almost snapping in rage, Jeslyn was scrutinizing her from afar. She could see the pink-haired lady more clearly than before. Her figure and murderous air reminds her too much of Pink, but she had never seen Pink in this manner before.

And also, where there’s Pink, there should be Yellow. She learned in prison that the both of them are inseparable. So, seeing a blue-haired lady instead of Yellow, killed the little excitement that was sprouting in her heart.

Jeslyn sighed and returned her gaze to the blue-haired lady who had just gotten to them.

The lady bowed to little Valen and Jeslyn before she grabbed the well-built guard up from the floor. The guard tried to resist as an ominous feeling gripped his heart. However, the lady was way more powerful than he is.

The guard might look big, but his strength couldn’t compare to Blue’s.

She dragged him to the edge of the pool and sent a powerful kick to the back of his knee.

The guard stumbled forward and fell inside the pool with a ‘splash!’

Jeslyn didn’t understand what was going on, however, Valen did. He flattened his lips into a thin line while staring at the two struggling in the water.

Blue was pushing the guard’s head down the water while the guard was resisting her.

Jeslyn soon realized what was going on when she saw the guard’s reaction every time he managed to raise his head from the pool.

She is killing him!

realization dawned on her, Jeslyn

She screamed, but Blue paid no heed.

stop

screamed again with her hand waving at them. But no

and she hurriedly held her head

“Ahhh!”

before she could fall back onto the chair, a small hand tried to rescue her, but her weight was too much, so both Valen

nor cried, however, the pain he felt in

like someone who had an electric shock, her hazel iris rolled in

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rushed over. Her face was filled with terror as she lowered herself and picked

in a wicked tone before she turned with Jeslyn in her

stared after them with no emotions on his cute face until they entered the house before he slowly lowered his eyes to his

his face turned pale. He bit harder on his lips

slowly forming on his wrist and was swollen

eyes as lines of tears fell on

he could remember, he was told to never show his pain

he had to hold in the pain from such a tender age until pain was carved

pain he was feeling was to become a little

He roared after blinking away the tears that were threatening to fall again.

who was crying a while ago,

rushed over and Valen pointed toward his lounge chair with his left hand.

kind of a

“Little -”