Chapter 12

 A hint of displeasure erupted within Armand’s heart.He picked up the bowl of oatmeal that he had brought in earlier and drank a mouthful of it.Then, he leaned over to the woman and locked his lips on hers.

Forcing open her mouth with his, he fed her the oatmeal through her teeth and down her throat.Perhaps Genevieve was too famished that she instinctively swallowed the oatmeal even in her slumber.

Just like that, she was fed one mouth after another.In a matter of minutes, her stomach was filled with that bowl of oatmeal.

Armand’s bunched-up brows also relaxed on that note.

cheek.

"Mom…" muttered Genevieve.

It was as if she had found someone to rely on.Her warm tears soon wetted the man’s hand.

"I missed you so much… Bring me along with you…"

Hanging his head low, Armand watched the woman quietly with an impassive gaze.

"Genevieve, only you can save yourself."

He forcefully retracted his hand and left the room.

In Genevieve’s dream, she saw her long-gone parents.

They came back to her just to reproach her for falling head over heels for Cooper and letting him swindle her out of their company.

Their interrogation overwhelmed and hurt her so much that she could not even breathe.

Sobbing miserably, she pleaded with them to take her with them.

While she was in a daze, she heard someone telling her in her ear that only she could save herself.Her eyelids snapped open out of the blue, and all she could see was the white ceiling.

Winifred could have been fine.

It was Erica who had gone to the hospital and told Winifred that her only granddaughter was a murderer.

got

Specter Corporation

pay with their blood! Her teary

from the chair, she changed

saw a man sitting in the dining

and shirt, appearing to have just gotten

an indifferent look, he was enjoying his

"Ms.Rachford."

first noticed Genevieve and

"Are you feeling better?"

Genevieve nodded.

long have I been

"A week."

"That long?"

Genevieve was taken aback.

not starving at all despite the long,

a plate and a set of cutlery before placing them right

her mind, but seeing that Steven was

dinner.He got up from his

her fork and spoon.She trailed behind Armand

his vest and making his way toward

lip, Genevieve mustered up all her

me help you

was so

to land her hands on

did not budge.He merely lowered his gaze and stared at

were only a few inches

could sense the chilling vibe emanating from

could not even

visage, Armand shoved

"What are you doing?"

"I…"

Genevieve pursed her lips.

getting someone to get me

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255