Lauren gazed at the blurred figure drenched in blood and laughed uncontrollably.
She laughed until every fiber of her being throbbed, and blood started trickling from her lips in uncontrollable spurts.
At long last! Raegan, the one she longed to finish, lay there in the pool of blood.
Suddenly, a pair of black leather shoes appeared before Lauren.
Lauren gazed up along the slender legs, meeting the gaze of the handsome Mitchel exuding a chilling aura.
âMitchelâ¦â Lauren changed her tone from murderous to mellow, her voice straining to mimic its former gentleness.
Unbeknownst to her, her strained and coarse voice grated on the ears.
âYou have finally arrivedâ¦â Lauren fixed her gaze upon Mitchel she had idolized for years, her eyes brimming with infatuation.
âMitchel, have you come to take me back? Mitchelâ¦â Before she could finish her words, a deafening bang reverberated through the room.
Laurenâs body catapulted off the ground, crashing violently against the dressing room wall.
âAh! The impact seemed to rupture Laurenâs internal organs, as a torrent of dark blood erupted from her mouth.
Mitchel stood tall, his gaze emitting a chilling aura, as he said coldly, âThis kick is for the loss of my unborn child!â
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The thought of his lost child pierced his heart like a dagger.
His precious childâs chance to experience lifeâs wonders was being robbed away because of this conniving woman!
Mitchel loathed himself for his naivety and despised himself even more for being overly lenient to Lauren, unwittingly granting her the chance to hurt the woman he treasured and the child he valued.
Never had he detested himself so deeply.
At Mitchelâs words, Lauren cackled maniacally, blood still streaming from her mouth.
She resembled a mound of mud, contorted against the wall in a grotesque pose.
Amidst her laughter, she taunted, âMitchel⦠Are you furious? Angry that I dared to harm the woman you hold dear?â
Lauren grabbed the mangled woman beside her, yanking the latterâs hair and forcing the latterâs disfigured face toward Mitchel, a smirk playing on her lips.
âTake a good look⦠See how miserable the woman you love looks! I stabbed more than a hundred times! Her intestines were pierced and her stomach rotten⦠How excruciating she must have been!â
Mitchel stood motionless.
His cold and unwavering gaze locked onto Lauren.
Laurenâs expression was filled with madness and malice.
âThis wretch!
She deserves to die! If I canât have you, no one else can!â
Mitchelâs handsome face displayed almost no reaction.
The grotesque sight of the corpse seemed to leave him unfazed.
Lauren found it hard to believe his calm demeanor.
She thought he was putting on an act.
With this thought, She smiled wickedly and asked, âMitchel, do you want to see your beloved womanâs insides?â
Lauren released the hair she was clutching, intending to dig into the corpseâs abdomen and extract some organs for display.
She refused to believe Mitchel felt nothing!
However, before she could do anything, the corpseâs head suddenly dropped.
It tumbled several times before coming to rest beside Mitchelâs feet.
âHa-ha⦠Her headâ¦â Lauren erupted into hysterical laughter once more.
Few things were as chilling as seeing the severed head of a loved one roll to oneâs feet.
The pain of failing to attain oneâs desires no matter the effort exerted.
Mitchel needed to taste it!