Chapter 31

Vincent said, “You’ve survived two years in prison, haven’t you? Just hang in there for a little longer, okay?”

Victoria licked her dry lips, not answering him.

“Do you not believe me?” Vincent raised a hand. “I swear, if I don’t keep my word, I’ll get run over by a car when I go out, and get struck by lightning on rainy days. I will not die a proper death!”

Victoria grabbed his raised hand. “Vincent, don’t say that…”

“Then promise me that you won’t seek death anymore, alright?” Vincent said anxiously,”You managed to survive such a harrowing time in prison, and your current situation must be better than being in prison, right? In that case, just—”

“No, it’s not better at all.” With her voice hoarse, Victoria interrupted and said, “Vincent, do you know how it feels like to be called a murderer everywhere you go?”

She took a deep breath and said shakily, “Do you know how embarrassing it is to kneel on the ground while apologizing to others? Do you know… How terrible I felt when Dad ran away at the sight of me?”

In prison, she kept telling herself that everything would be better when she was released.

However, when the time came, she realized how cruel reality was.

“Vincent, just pretend you never had a sister. Just let me leave in peace, alright?” Victoria tried to smile. “I will try my best so that it looks like a pure accident. I won’t let Christian get any excuses to turn his wrath on the Coleman…”

Family.

“You’re great at planning things, huh?”

Just then, the door to the ward opened with a click, allowing Christian to walk in with a half-smile.

His usually perfect suit was a little messy, and there was a thin layer of sweat on his forehead, perhaps because of the higher temperature in the ward or something else.

Victoria’s face instantly turned pale. She was terrified and panicking at that moment.

Why is he here?

after the other. He stared at

straightened his back, stood up, and shielded Victoria behind him. “Christian, you’d better watch yourself! Bella’s legs are precious to you, but what about Tori’s? You broke her legs, and she was sent to prison as well. What

have quite the temper, Mr. Coleman.” Christian cocked his head

more when Victoria tugged at his sleeve, shaking her head at

frowned, then moved aside

Spritz hate me so

work clothes loosely

looked down at her. Her eyes were calm like a stagnant puddle, which was a stark contrast to the

pursed into a line as he grew a little annoyed for some reason. “Death is too

of Miss Spritz’s…” Victoria tried to smile, but she couldn’t pull it

clenched

suit, saying casually, “Mr. Coleman, you should be thanking me. If not for me,

uncontrollable as he raised his fist, swinging it toward Christian’s

shielding Christian

a glaring red as he seethed through gritted teeth.

the children must be waiting for you. You should go home.” Victoria’s eyes were filled with pleading. Vincent was the only person alive who was good to

this, Thatcher. If anything happens to

home.” Victoria tugged at his shirt, interrupting him. “Be careful of the injury on your head. If

but he felt as if something had lodged within his throat. He couldn’t utter a single

in her hands. He glared at Christian at

card in her hands. It was still the same card from last time. She sighed silently,

money in

bowed deeply toward Christian and said in exhaustion, “I apologize on my brother’s

good terms with each other,” Christian said, his

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