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Mylie was bombarded by a barrage of attacks online and lived in
panic every day.
Currently, she was hated by everyone, too terrified to show up in
public. She could only hide in the desolate villa and live in
isolation.
Yet, she still hadn’t given up.
Gritting her teeth, she started a live stream, weeping in front of
the camera and alleging that Antonio and Alison might be
involved in an unethical romantic affair.
However, the news of Alison strolling hand–in–hand with her
wealthy and handsome boyfriend, Mr. Murphy, promptly
dispelled all such rumors.
Realizing that she had not only failed to reverse the situation but had also further incited public anger and revulsion, Mylie closed the live–broadcast room in despair.
Just then, Antonio showed up with his men.
He didn’t say anything, but his bodyguards approached her.
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Mylie backed away, trying to hide, and screamed in terror,
“Antonio, what are you going to do to me? Antonio?”
But he remained silent and didn’t even spare her a glance.
Mylie snatched the fruit–peeling knife from the table, pointed it
at herself, and wailed pitifully, “Don’t come any closer! If you
dare to approach, I’ll hurt myself!”
She sobbed, her eyes fixed on Antonio. “Antonio, I can’t believe
it!
“I can’t believe you have no feelings for me at all!”
Yet, Antonio remained completely unmoved. “If you want to end
your life, be my guest. Just make sure you don’t get blood on
my carpet.”
In an instant, Mylie’s face turned deathly pale.
There was a sharp clang as the knife slipped from her hand and
clattered to the floor.
She truly hadn’t expected him to be so heartless.
Was all her devotion over the years just a joke?
But Antonio didn’t give her any more time to wallow in her sorrow. He motioned to his men on either side, and they moved
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in to seize her.
He grasped her chin mercilessly, his eyes ablaze with hatred and
revulsion.
“I was far too lenient with you in the past.
“From this moment on, the only place you belong is a mental
asylum.”
Mylie trembled violently, breaking into sobs. She struggled
desperately, pleading for mercy.
“Antonio, please, don’t do this to me!
“I’m not crazy! I’m not insane!
“I’ll go to apologize to Grace right now. Please, forgive me! Have
mercy on me!
“I don’t want to be locked away in a mental asylum. No!”
No matter how much she thrashed and struggled, Mylie was still firmly subdued, bound with strips of cloth, and shoved into the
car.
After handling all of this, Antonio felt a bit dizzy.
However, the very next second, when he received the news from
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his subordinate that Alison had driven to the airport, panic and
fury surged within him instantly.
Antonio sped all the way, running countless red lights, and
finally reached the airport.
He searched around like a madman, but couldn’t find Alison.
With trembling hands, he tried his utmost to call her. But he
couldn’t put it through.
He mumbled to himself, “Don’t do this to me, don’t do this to
me.”
Finally, among the crowd, he spotted the figure he had been
longing for.
Antonio rushed to Alison like mad.
Fear invaded his brain. The thought of her leaving him again.
drove him crazy.
Alison turned around and saw Antonio in such a state of panic.
His eyes were bloodshot, glistening with tears, and he was
babbling.
“Grace, don’t go! Please, don’t be so cruel and abandon me…”
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Alison looked at him calmly, her eyes betraying no emotion.
“Let go. Our story ended a long time ago.”
Antonio’s face drained of color. He looked desperate.
Yet, he persisted in his struggle, pleading softly, “I know, and
that’s why I don’t dare to seek your forgiveness now.
“I merely ask that you remain within my sight so that I might
have an opportunity to make up for you.
“Grace, losing you is unbearable…
“I can’t bear to go through that again!”
