?Chapter 2221


    "Give her back to you? Haha..."


    Christopher''s tone was cold and disdainful, gloomy and sinister. "Justin, Be belonged to me from the beginning. You snatched her away. You shamelessly possessed her but didn''t cherish her, letting her suffer pain and grievance, lose her child, and strip away her right to be a mother!"


    Justin felt as if his throat was strangled. He gasped for breath, and his heart ached terribly.


    Those words hit his chest like a bullet, creating a hole that could never heal. Blood oozed out cruelly and continuously.


    He knew Christopher was messing with his mind, provoking him, and trying to break down his mental defenses.


    Justin wanted to calm down, but everything Christopher said was true.


    He could not escape, his body trembling slightly from the pain, and his heart, filled with regret, sank lower and lower, falling into the abyss.


    "You nearly ruined the rose I love most. She almost wilted because of you! Justin, you don''t deserve to be by Be''s side. Your bted love is worthless. If she were not bewitched, deceived, and fooled by you, she would have been with me a long time ago, and we would be married.Exclusive content from N?velDrama.Org.


    "I will love her, cherish her, and spoil her... I''m willing to destroy everything for another second with her. She''s the only person in my heart. Can you do the same? You hesitate and waver. You''re cautious to a fault, and you can''t even see your own feelings. You''re so dirty that it disgusts me. What right do you have to spend your life with Be?"


    As he spoke, Christopherughed uncontrobly again, hisughter echoing in the luxurious but eerie cage.


    "But luckily, after all the twists and turns, the person who won the title of Be''s husband is still me." The man''s trembling and hoarse voice was full of affection, with the aftertaste of having savored something sweet. "Now, Be and I are truly married. Justin, we''ve had our wedding on this ind of roses and shared a romantic wedding night. She ispletely mine now. From now on, she is Mrs. Iverson."


    "Shut up!" Justin panted heavily, as if he were suffocating. Physical and emotional pain overwhelmed him, cruelly and fiercely crashing into his crumbling soul like a violent wave.


    His vision blurred with pain, and he shot wildly in the direction of Christopher''s voice until he was out of bullets.


    Justin squeezed his bloodshot eyes and tried to load another magazine, but his hands were trembling so much that he could not fit it in.


    "Tsk, just look at you now." Christopher''s tone was full of brazen mockery. "You called me a lunatic, but you''re even worse off than me right now. Justin, what you wanted was merely a woman who belonged to you, someone pure and untouched. You''re angry because I took Be and seized something you thought was yours.


    "Your love was not so great. Everything you''ve done that seems selfless was only to cover up your narrow- mindedness, insecurity, and dirty thoughts. It''s a show for Be. You can fool others, but not me."


    Lies! No matter what Be was like, Justin would still want her.


    Justin merely hated the fact that he was toote and did not protect Be properly, letting her go through so much suffering and pain.


    He deserved to die a thousand times.


    "Christopher... My love for Be is not something you could judge." Justin bit the inside of his lip and regained his senses, his throat full of the metallic taste of blood. "Today, I will take Be with me. If I can''t, I''ll trade my life to bring her home!"


    The moment his determined words fell, his eyes welled up with tears.


    For half a month, Be had been with this devil-how had she endured every day and night? Just thinking about it made his world copse.


    There was a long silence from the other side.


    "Fine. Justin, since you said so, I can''t wait to see your sincerity." Christopher''s voice suddenly turned cold and chilling, "Be and I are at the rose garden behind the mountain. Come and prove your love for her!"


    In the forest, Drew and Jace had exchanged over a hundred blows. Their fierce battle was locked in a stalemate.


    Their movements were as fast as lightning, fists cutting through the air, radiating murderous intent.


    Though the closebat was dangerous, it gave Drew more opportunities to observe this man who looked exactly like Hugh. He even found moments during their confrontation to ask questions.


    "What''s your name?"


    "How old are you?"