My Dreamy Old Husband

Chapter 592

Phantom Wolf’s hands wandered over her silky skin as he took a whiff of the faint fragrance between her neck greedily. His tongue swirled gently around her pale, snowy shoulder as he tasted all of her sweetness.

He crouched over her and exhaled his hot breath in her ear. “You’re mine. I was the one who saved you on Salvador Island. You are mine, do you hear me?” he remarked.

Then, he left teeth marks on her shoulder and imprinted his own symbol like a wild beast. As he tasted her warmth and sweetness, there was a tinge of warmth that shot straight to his heart when his cold hands ran over her silky, smooth skin.

That night, the sea was cold as ice. He had escaped Abel’s assination by jumping into the sea and was washed up on Salvador Island.

He lay down on the beach and looked at the scattered stars. When he realized that there were no assassins coming after him, he knew he had barely escaped death once again.

Quinton didn’t know what he was doing with his life. He obviously didn’t like killing, yet he couldn’t stop killing.

Later on, it dawned upon him that it was because he was born from hatred. His biological father was Theo, the honorary combat martyr who had eliminated a Southwest drug lord. Meanwhile, his biological mother was the daughter of that drug lord; his life was destined to be extraordinary!

If he could turn back time, he wished that Theo had killed Tanya along with her father back then.

Just then, the murky water washed Sophia up shore. When she begged for her life like a dog on the beach, he felt as if he saw another version of himself.

Weren’t they all the same?

 

Weren’t they living so hard just to fight for a chance of survival? Some people were born destined to be loved by all without having to strive for anything; there would always be someone who’d eventually offer the best things in this world to them.

On the other hand, some people were born with the sole purpose of surviving with all means.

Hope—was one of these

born, he was always on the run with his mother, Tanya. When she gave birth to him, she was filled with such a deep resentment

mother was known as Miss Poison, and she was a brave and skilled fighter. Meanwhile, his

as powerful as his biological father. Wouldn’t it have been great if he entered the army, became a God of War, and fought in

Family. Phantom Wolf was intrigued by the possibility of the powerful bloodline in him and wanted to raise him as the next generation of Phantom Wolf, while Tanya only wanted to use him for

were boys and girls with different skin colors; some had been kidnapped, some had

survive and stay alive was already proven to

but there was only enough for 50 people.

was to kill or to

the years went by, countless bodies of children were sent out, and the numbers started to dwindle down. Those who survived became more skilled

They had to maintain high alert at all times to survive, and in

child would become the heir of Phantom

heir of the Phantom Wolf, he was

at first, but he soon realized that there was no quitting in the rules of this game—it was only death or

Family and look for his father, but he realized that it was too late.

front of him really made her seem like a washed-up dog… He saw

in a good mood and chose to

begging for his help, she collapsed at his feet and slowly

day, but he happened to have studied medicine. Despite outsiders only

gave her cardiac resuscitation and CPR over

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