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!

Jeslyn jolted from the chair, startling Valen.

but Blue paid

stop it!!”

again with her hand waving at them. But no one

attacked and she hurriedly held her

“Ahhh!”

hand tried to rescue her, but her weight was too much, so both Valen and Jeslyn fell on the chair

pain he felt in his

had an electric shock, her hazel

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over. Her face was filled with terror as she lowered herself and picked up Jeslyn into her

off!” She ordered in a wicked tone before she turned with Jeslyn in her arms

they entered the house before he slowly lowered

to move the hand, his face turned pale. He bit harder on his lips to prevent

and was swollen with a protruding bone.

lines of

he was told to never show his pain and must not cry because it would make him weak…

and he had to hold in the pain from such a tender age until pain was carved in his spine. 1

become a little demon. When he feels pain, instead of crying, he releases the frustration on others.

blinking away the tears that were threatening

like someone who was crying a while ago, nor did it look like someone in distress, but rather, he looked furious,

he called rushed over and Valen pointed toward his

of a chair

“Little -”