Chapter 19
Hearing the sound, Jasmine suddenly widened her eyes.
This news was no less than a thunderbolt striking her. How ironic it is that when she deeply loved Carl, he didn’t even spare her a glance. And now, when she no longer loves him, he sticks to her like a plaster.
She left so resolutely back then, with no intention of getting back together with Carl.
Moreover, she was not an indecisive person.
She sarcastically chuckled, “So what? Just because you fell in love with me, does that mean I have to love you? Carl, haven’t you heard the saying that belated affection is cheaper than grass? Put away your cheap sentiment.”
Carl pursed his lips. In fact, he really wanted to explain, but he felt that Jasmine wouldn’t listen to his explanation anyway.
Eagerly waiting, only said one sentence.
“If I could endure the pain you once suffered, would you be able to give me a chance for compensation?”
Jasmine didn’t believe that Carl would peel off his own skin for her. She thought that Carl was just talking, so she casually responded, “Hmm.”
With Jasmine’s words, Carl returned to his home country the next day.
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Chapter 10
He went to Whitney’s house at the first moment.
The first reaction Whitney had when she saw Carl was that she thought he had figured things out and came back to reconcile with her.
“Carl, you came…
Carl lowered his gaze, his long eyelashes hiding a fleeting hint of malice in his eyes. He revealed a gentle and warm smile, saying, “Yes, I came to reconcile with you. Jasmine has been gone for so long, and I have realized that I still love you, Whitney. Will you not blame me for my previous cold attitude towards you?”
When Carl was able to change his mind and come to find her, Whitney was very happy, and she didn’t pay attention to whether it was sincere or fake.
That evening, Whitney excitedly prepared a candlelit dinner, unaware that Carl had opened the wine cabinet and secretly placed a sleeping pill in the glass when pouring the red wine.
When Whitney woke up again, she found herself tied to an operating table and immediately recognized it as Carl’s Medical Lab. She exclaimed in panic, “Carl, what do you want to do?”
“What do you say?” Carl spoke softly, casually putting on medical gloves. Seeing Whitney’s terrified expression, he smirked, “Don’t worry, I won’t be so cruel as to peel off your skin. I will give you anesthesia.”
After speaking, Carl adjusted the ratio of anesthesia and then inserted it into Whitney’s body.
Although she couldn’t feel the pain, she could clearly feel the sharp
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surgical knife cutting into her flesh, almost driving her insane. Even though she cried and begged for mercy, Carl ignored her pleas and forcefully removed the entire piece of skin from her arm. What was even more cruel was that she witnessed the entire process.
“Carl… Why did you treat me like this?”
Whitney’s anesthesia had not worn off, and she could only lie on the operating table in excruciating pain.
Carl, sitting in front of the dressing table, didn’t even look at her, maintaining a posture with his phone, capturing the bloodstained artifact in front of him. After taking the photo, he casually replied, “Of course, I will do to you exactly what you did to Jasmine.”
Hearing the sound, Whitney was completely startled and trembled like a sieve.
She excitedly wanted to get out of bed, but because her body was still. weak and not fully recovered, she clumsily fell to the ground.
“How could you blame all the mistakes on me? Wasn’t it me who hurt Jasmine first back then?”
Whitney grimaced and yelled at Carl.
This sentence seemed to provoke Carl, and he suddenly grabbed Whitney’s hair, angrily saying, “You clearly know how much I hate deception, yet you dare to deceive me time and time again? Haven’t you ever thought about being discovered one day?”
Whitney’s scalp tightened, revealing a painful expression.
At this moment, she realized the dark side beneath Carl’s gentle facade. She was somewhat afraid. “I’m sorry, Carl, it’s all my fault. It’s all
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because I loved you too much. I’m really scared of losing you. Please, can you let me go?”
“Late.”
As the words fell, Carl let go of Whitney’s hair.
Then a panting Rottweiler was brought in from outside.
“People always have to take responsibility for their actions.”
