Chapter 67 Dianaâs pov I felt like my heart was broken.
The immense pain seemed to engulf me, and I couldnât even breathe.
Nathan, he was drunk.
Everything that happened just now, including him kissing me, gently caressing my cheeks, and the tenderness in his eyes, was just because he saw me as Avia.
It was too absurd.
I could hardly contain my anger and lifted my arm to slap Nathan.
âYou should wake up from your fu cking drunk, asshole!â
Nathanâs head tilted to one side, his eyebrows furrowed together, as if he had just regained his sanity, with a clear hint of regret flashing in his eyes.
So...was he regretting mistaking me for Avia?
The knocking on the door continued, and the visitor seemed anxious.
Nathan glanced at me and said coldly, âGet out of the way.â
I sneered.
It was he who pressed me against the door!
I took a step back and Nathan opened the door. âAlpha!â
It was a maid sent by Mrs. Wayne to take care of Avia.
At this moment, she was anxiously looking at Nathan and saying, âMiss Avia committed suicide.â
My mind buzzed and went blank in an instant.
When I realized it, I had already followed Nathan towards Aviaâs ward.
As soon as I arrived at the door of the ward, I heard Mrs. Wayne crying.
âMy dear, how could you do such a thing? Itâs not your fault. Why are you punishing yourself? It is that slut Diana who should die!â
My footsteps paused.
I saw Avia lying on the bed, her eyes tightly closed, her face pale, her lips dry and cracked, and her left wrist wrapped in gauze.
She... chose to have her wrist cut.
Perhaps sensing someone coming in, Mrs. Wayne looked towards the door.
As soon as she saw me, Mrs. Wayne let out a sharp roar.
âBitch! You wicked bitch! Itâs all because of you that Avia committed suicide! Why donât you die?â
I gave a cold smile.
âWhy should I die? What does her suicide have to do with me?â
âYou ââ Mrs. Wayneâs hands trembled with anger, âDonât you even have any sense of guilt?â
âI havenât done anything. Of course I wonât feel guilty.â
I stared at Mrs. Wayne, quietly admiring her anger, with no expression on my face.
At this moment, Avia woke up from her coma.
She saw me at a glance, her pupils suddenly widened, as if she had been subjected to a huge stimulus. She sat up from the bed with her head in her arms.
âItâs Diana! Itâs her... She sent people to rape me! Those people stripped me of my clothes, and they raped me one by one... It hurts so much! Nathan... Mom, I hurt so much!â
Avia seemed crazy.
Mrs. Wayneâs heart ached deeply.
âEverything is over, baby. Everything is over.â
Mrs. Wayne hugged Avia and constantly comforted her.
âNo, it isnât! I still remember!â Avia cried bitterly, looking extremely sad. âWhy am I still alive? Why didnât you let me die? I should die, I should die...â
Avia murmured softly, and suddenly, she pushed Mrs. Wayne away.
She jumped out of bed and ran towards the wall, as if she was about to crash into the wall and seek death.
At a critical moment. Nathan hugged her and prevented her from this.
âEnough, Avia!â Nathan growled.
Aviaâs face was filled with tears, but her body leaned closer to Nathanâs arms.
âLet me die, Nathan. I canât live anymore...â
âImpossible. I will never let you die,â Nathan hugged Avia tightly.
From an angle that no one could see, Avia raised the corner of her mouth towards 1. me.
âBut...I live in pain, struggle, and self disgust every minute of my life. If it continues like this, I will really go crazy. Nathan...â Avia looked up, her eyes turning red, âDo you know? I really canât help but hate Diana... But I know sheâs the one you love, and I canât... I canât hate her. But the more itâs like this, the more painful I feel! Nathan, youâd better let me die. If Iâm dead, all of this will be over!â
Avia spoke and began to struggle again, wanting to collide with the wall.
The scene was chaotic.
âI donât love her!â
Suddenly, Nathan roared fiercely, and everyone froze.
âI donât love Diana. For me, only you are the most important. So whether you hate her or not has nothing to do with me.â
Nathanâs cold voice pierced my heart like a sharp blade, bleeding profusely.
I heard Avia ask Nathan in an innocent voice, âAre you telling the truth?â
âOf course,â Nathan nodded without hesitation.
âOkay, I believe you.â Aviaâs expression suddenly became fierce and malicious. âThen... you go help me kill Diana!â
Nathan didnât move.
Avia gave Nathan a hard push.
âGo ahead! Go kill this woman now! I hate her! I really hate her! I canât forgive her. If you donât kill her today, then Iâll die! Choose one.â
Nathan still didnât move.
He clenched his fists and looked serious.
âAvia, enough.â
âNo! Nathan, donât forget what she did to me. Seven men... I canât forget that scene. Since you donât love her anymore, can you help me kill her? She should have died, right?â Avia roared.
Mrs. Wayne immediately echoed.
âNahtan, Avia is right. Diana must pay the price of her life. You should listen to Avia and kill her.â
I slowly looked at Nathan.
To be honest, I was really curious about what kind of choice he would make.
But in fact, it was not necessary.
Because in the end, Nathan would only choose Avia.
âNathan!â Seeing that Nathan didnât react, Avia suddenly rushed to the windowsill, half of her body sticking out. âKill Diana, otherwise Iâll jump off here!â
âAvia!â
I saw that Nathani was clearly anxious.
Mrs. Wayne urged, âGo kill Diana. Do you really want to see Avia leave us? Donât forget many years ago, it was Avia ââ
âFine!â Nathan interrupted Mrs. Wayne sharply, his gaze falling on me, fierce and devoid of any emotion.
I heard him say, âI will kill her.â
In an instant, my hair stood on end.
I instinctively ran towards the door, but Nathan grabbed onto the back of my neck.
He forcefully turned me around and squeezed my neck bit by bit, lifting me up in the air.
I could feel the oxygen moving away from me, as if my throat was about to be crushed by tremendous force.
It hurt so much... It was so uncomfortable.
But none of this hurt more than my heartache.
I never thought that the man who was willing to give up his life to save me would now kill me for another woman.
I gradually couldnât catch my breath. I tried to struggle, but everything was just in vain.
I saw Avia provoking me with a victorious posture by the windowsill, as if she was sayingâ
âSee, you still lost!â