In Love, Never Say Never

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In love, never say never chapter 651

After a long silence, I spoke in resignation, “You don’t have to hurt them. It was my fault, so I should be the one to bear the consequences.”

Dante simply scoffed and looked at me indifferently. “It’s not your time yet.”

Then, he raised his hand and pointed at the girls. “They are going to die anyway. So why not let one of them help you to bear it first? Since you’re not willing to choose any of them, let me help you to select the most obnoxious one, so we can end this discussion as soon as possible.”

My eyes widened as I stared at him in disbelief. He is obviously sowing discord. No matter who it will be, I’ll suffer from guilt for the rest of my life. He is doing this on purpose!

He fixed his eyes on Tessa and flashed an evil smile. “A woman who likes philosophy. Very interesting. I’ve heard that a woman like her normally practices abstinence. I wonder if that’s true.”

I shook my head. “No, you can’t do this.”

Tessa was dumbstruck, her eyes full of horror and helplessness.

I rushed forward to stop the men, but I was pushed to the ground.

Then, I heard her resisting and screaming for help.

Dante’s voice came from the side. “I haven’t seen this scene for many years. How spectacular!”

I could not look back. Her ear-splitting shrills echoed in my ears.

It is all because of me.

For a long time, I stood frozen amidst her screams of agony and wails of despair.

In the end, all I could hear was a sentence from Tessa: “Scarlett, I hate you.”

People like Dante and Abe know better than anyone else that mental torture is more excruciating than physical pain.

By the time I was back to the villa, the huge dining table had been set.

I initially thought that Abe would have left, but he was still seated on the couch, reading a book leisurely.

Danny and Dante probably had left, so there were only Abe and me in this spacious room.

No one instructed me to go back to my room nor stay here. So, it meant that I should stand in the living room obediently.

Half an hour later, a chef came out from the kitchen and bowed to Abe. “Mr. Abe, dinner is ready.”

Putting down the book in his hand, he replied, “Okay.”

He was a man of few words.

Thud! It was so quiet that I could hear the sound of his book being placed down on the coffee table.

Then, he stood up and put his hand in his pocket. His towering 1.86m frame gave off a domineering vibe.

When he saw me standing at the side, he bent down slightly and glanced sideways at me. “Let’s eat dinner.”

Is he talking to me?

I pursed my lips and saw a housekeeper putting another set of cutlery and bowls on the dining table.

I understood now. He was indeed talking to me.

So, I followed him to the dining table and sat down. This sixteen-seater dining table was way too big for the two of us.

He seemed to have nothing to say to me as he focused on his food and ate gracefully.

Clang! A noise came from the kitchen.

Just then, Danny and Dante came inside.

One of them went to the kitchen to check on the noise while another one came to Abe’s side and greeted him, “Mr. Abe.”

People who worked in the kitchen came out and reported, “Someone accidentally knocked over something.”

“Okay.” Abe put down his cutlery even though he had not eaten much.

Danny frowned and glanced at the chef. The chef immediately looked down in fear.

“Mr. Abe, he…” Dante suddenly stopped mid-sentence when he saw Abe looking at me.

“Is the food not to your liking?” Abe asked. The question was directed to me.

I shook my head. “No.”

“Not in the mood to eat?”

I shook my head again. How could I eat after what happened to Tessa?

“Useless! Send them out to deliver the goods!” Abe shouted to his subordinates.

My heart sank. Does this man have a problem?

The housekeepers involved were then taken away, and the others remained expressionless as if they had become accustomed to it.

I was devastated. Although I wanted to say something for them, I realized that I could only protect myself.

“They…”

As soon as I mustered up the courage to speak, he had cut me off. “I heard that it’s not only the Murphys who wanted you safe.”

Taken aback, I raised my gaze and looked at him, but the coldness in his eyes was so overwhelming that I had to look away. “What do you mean, Mr. Abe?”

He smiled mirthlessly. “Never mind. I’ll treat this as a favor for the Murphys.”

After that, he glanced at Dante and said, “Let Ms. Stovall move around freely in the house and treat her well.”

“Yes,” Dante replied.

With that, he left.

I was momentarily stunned, baffled by his behavior.

Night fell.

The bright moonlight shone down on the front yard. The combination of the sound of waves and insects was exceptionally pleasant to hear at night.

In love, never say never chapter 652

I sat up in a daze for a moment before I got out of bed.

With Abe’s permission, I had complete freedom around the villa.

There was a landline in the villa, but I was not allowed to use it.

Nobody was able to guarantee if the landline even worked; it was not worth the trouble to try.

To speak to Nora and the rest, I had to find a way to enter the operating theatre. The only catch was that it required Danny’s retina scan to unlock.

With nothing to be done, I wandered around the pitch-black villa and returned to my bedroom dejectedly.

Everything was normal over the next few days. I’ve probed Dante a couple of times hoping to learn something about Nora’s situation, but all I’ve been told was that she was away doing what needs to be done.

The monsoon was in full force during lunchtime.

It left as quickly as it came; the air was dank with moisture when the rain cleared.

glanced over at the boulder-like figure next to me. “Grilled moths are delicious,” I said casually. “Have you

before,” he repeated, in

he understood. “Did you have them in a restaurant?” I asked with a grin. “I used to have them when I was little. Each time when it rained in my home, I would go out to the yard and pick them up. I’d give them a rinse and then throw them into a pan. When the wings are crispy, that’s when

though he recalled something within his memories and did not answer me. “It had just rained outside,” I pressed on. “If you’re worried about me running,

over the taste of fried moth. It was my childhood favorite, you know. I just want a taste,

in an instant.

at him. “Thank you, Danny!” I said as I got on

the kitchen and proceeded to fill it up with moths

over my basket only to

like fried moth too?”

grunted but did

an entire basketful and headed

familiar with the art of moth eating. But according to Tabitha, moths are

expression change, I think there was truth to Tabitha’s

one’s experiences would

adding some oil and seasoning to taste. The moths would soon turn from sticky to crispy, bloated with oil and all the good stuff. A bite into it would be

scent, Danny could not help himself

how to cook?” he asked,

nodded. “Yes, I’ve learned how to when I was young. But it’s been years since I’ve cooked this. I’m

Danny the

a very rare smile as

slowly. “Not bad!” he said as

other cultures would consider repulsive

Tabitha and I got to talking about

gastronomical memories sent chills down

that I have a chance to experience that, it didn’t seem so

daze. “Not eating?” he frowned at

and ate it. It wasn’t bad if I didn’t keep reminding myself that it was a bug and just thought of it as a dish. Actually, it was pretty

got boring pretty quickly just binging on moths. “It would be perfect if we had some

not enough to incapacitate a large man like him. It was a good thing that I still had the

was a rough and tumble sort of guy. After a meal of

and before long he was sprawled on the table, ready to take a

and stood next to him. “Let me

he muttered and was unconscious before he managed to complete

a stature as frail as mine. It was a good thing that Dante wasn’t here. The other servants busied

“Mr. Danny, open your

never say

the sound of my voice, he grunted but

would walk in on us, I reiterated my request.

his head up

beat. “Mr. Danny…” I

could

stood rooted in

they alright?” I

“They’re still alive.”

down hopelessly on the floor.

if I begged

this thought, I stood up and obtained a knife from the kitchen to slit

process having done it countless times when I

servants rushing over to my limp body. With that in mind, I sighed

awoke in the hospital; being hardly surprised. As

he asked without much

to kill yourself?” Dante asked with

stole a glance at Danny in the corner; his expression was cold. I

not inform Abe that I

hoarse voice.

what?”

“For their lives!”

“One life for four. You’re confident,

curious about my relationship with the Murphys?” I asked. My throat still

to do with me?”

I…

locate me, no matter where I am. Since you already have

Dante spat. “Does this woman have rust in her brain or something? Talking about

and looked

again. “What is your relationship

is that my relationship with them goes deeper than you can imagine,” I said deliberately. I knew that they feared the Murphys. The closer

goes both ways,” he said after a

want?”

entered to replenish my medication. Abe’s gaze

wound

with suspicion. Dante

few sentences and promptly

three days. Get well

the rest

will be unharmed.” With that said,

Three days later.

raucous and deafening in the Red-Light District.

kind of a place and was visibly uneasy. Next

what do you need to do?” I asked. He gave me three days to comply with his terms. I thought about it a lot

by me and Abe. The girls all around us kept

didn’t take a genius to figure out that they saw him as prey. After all,

remain silent!” Abe said, with a look

my seat with

remain silent in

Dante and Danny were

Abe placed a device into

out we’re not just here for

and was staring at something across

stopped beating momentarily as I froze with

there he was in front of me before I knew how

he entered the building and sat down amidst the noise and flashing lights. He was accompanied by Joseph who looked grave and stern, as though he was here on business and not for a

my eye. My heart skipped

love, never say never chapter

acquainted with this gesture from having witnessed it many times. Abe was reaching for his

seemed to be looking for someone. His haughty expression kept people from

“Mr. Abe, you…”

He glared

Ashton here? I thought. What is he doing

he looking for

the country if Savini did not speak. Even if he did

the most pressing one was

brought my attention back to the

muttered into his earpiece. “Let’s

order, he was dragging me along toward

Fuller, what a coincidence!” he said with feigned

a loss for words with the sudden twist of

stunned as I felt. For as long as I’ve known him, I have never seen him like this before. His eyes widened in shock at the sight of

are you?” I blurted, as I leaned forward to

Ashton and composed himself in an instant. “I’m well, how do you

time no see, Mr. Abe!” Ashton said, with an inscrutably calm

had a calm and stable aura that hid an unpredictable nature, while the other looked calm and mild-mannered,

sat down; I meekly next to Abe. I began to grasp

obvious that he intended

his purpose in bringing me along was to use me as a

Abe

it?” Abe asked briskly. He detested

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