Reborn Through Fire

Chapter 142 What? You’re Dying?

“You will regret it one day to protect her now.”

“The thing I regret most in my life is meeting you. Without you, none of the tragedies would have happened.” Gilbert stared at her indifferently, his voice calm yet frosty.

An emotion surged inside her, and tears blurred her eyes. She grasped the carpet with indignation, her eyes bloodshot. She suddenly let out a self–deprecating laugh. “So did I. All my misfortunes started when I met you.”

“Is that so?” Gilbert smirked and stopped looking at her, instead pulling Sharon outside. It was not until they drove away in the car that Kisa tried to get up from the floor. Her back hurt like hell from hitting the cabinet, and her body felt as if it was going to fall apart whenever she moved. She gritted her teeth and walked slowly to the coffee table, picked up her mother’s ruined notebook, and held it in her arms, then slowly walked upstairs. She trudged forward, not only the dull pain coming from her back but also the familiar pain that flooded. her internal organs coming with each step. There were many maids around her quietly watching her stagger, but none of them came forward to help her.

She laughed at herself, thinking that probably even these maids now were thinking she was an unforgivable sinner.

forehead as she arrived back in her room. She fell sitting on the floor and searched for the pills she had with her. But after taking the usual amount of pills, the pain in her

quarter of an hour later, the pain was becoming unbearable. She could not help but clench her bodice harder. Because of exerting too much force, her knuckles turned white. She could not wait any longer and hurriedly opened the bottle and took two more pills. Finally, the familiar pain slowly receded. And by this moment, she was drenched in sweat. Leaning feebly against the door to catch her breath, she only

sounded impatient and cold over the phone.

what happened yesterday in the Case residence, everyone started to dislike her, including Kelvin. At the moment, she guessed that his hatred toward her had probably doubled. Kisa tried her best to calm down her

pills and it will not work. All you can do by then is to die a painful death.” Kelvin’s tone was resentful. “If I had known that, I would not have given you the pills and let you die of pain, saving you from brutalizing Gilbert. A

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few seconds and then said, understand. Thank you.” She hung up the phone, only to have a mouthful of blood spurt out in the next second. She braced herself on the floor and stared at the pool of blood. Now that the pain and spitting blood were becoming more frequent, she was

with Madalyn and try to wake her up Now waking up Madalyn was the only thing she wanted to do before she died As soon as Madalyn woke up, she could prove her innocence ‘How wonderful!‘

Club Enigma, Room 301