Adela felt a force that was pulling her back little by little. The legs lost their balance, and the body fell freely into a bottomless pit.
The darkness gradually came to cover her entire body, and a vague fear was slowly rising in her heart, for some reason, but this time, Adela had the feeling that she would forever be trapped in this scene.
...
Outside the dark clouds stretched to cover the whole sky, and each lightning bolt was struck, adding to the gloomy and lonely appearance of this Adam villa. A very fast rain fell, each raindrop falling on the foliage created a crackling sound, thunderous thunder, mixed in with the rain was a mournful, heartbreaking cry.
The man's demon-like back was imprinted on the white wall, and he frantically whipped the woman below with a whip. The servants around could only surreptitiously pray for that ill-fated woman, blame her for being greedy for money and marrying into this Miller family, to a pervert and violent man.
The wind howled through the crack in the door, in the dark, the man's eyes shone with a strange glint.
Adela saw the light gradually glimmer in the space, but the first thing she felt after waking up was pain! Very painful! The pain is like tearing the flesh, penetrating the heart. Adela can also feel very clearly the helplessness, mixed with fear from deep within the owner of this body.
"Vuu"
The whip was gripped by Adela, Bernie Miller tried to get the whip back from her hand but all efforts were in vain. Her slender fingers clenched, the backs of her hands covered in blue veins. In a moment of inattention, Bernie suffered Adela's kick, her leg strength was very strong, and directly lifted this damn man.
Bernie struggled to get up from the floor, his face darkened, his eyes filled with bloodstains.
"Ha, that's great! You don’t wanna live, do you? Okay, let me satisfy you."
Bernie once again rushed towards her, but now she didn't have the strength to resist. The body was tired, and the eyelids were glued together. Adela sank into an endless slumber, letting Bernie frantically torture her body.
Each whip, each whip hit Adela's slender back, crimson blood gushed out and dyed the white dress red. Bernie was like a madman who lost his mind, he considered her as a sandbag and freely vented his anger, with a satisfied smile on his lips.
"Hold on."
A muffled voice came from behind Bernie, his arm froze in midair, in an instant all his mind was awakened.
Bernie slowly turned around, he looked at the man in front of him, smiled heartily, and looked very humble.
"Dad, what are you doing here? Quickly, come back..."
Finn looked at him with cold eyes. He glanced at the maid next to him with a signal.
The maid knew what he meant, so she ran to check on Adela's body.
"Mr. Miller, She is unconscious."
"Um, call an ambulance."
The words were spoken so casually, without any care, as if he was just saying what to eat today or what clothes to wear tomorrow. Completely unconcerned with Adela's life, the words "call an ambulance" is just a symbolic word, anyway, he has already called an ambulance, life or death both depends on her.
The maids looked at each other, their eyes full of sympathy, mixed with pity and regret. How unlucky a woman must be to marry into such a cold-blooded family?
…
"Tick... Tick... Tick..."
A series of aching sounds kept hovering around Scarlet's ears, eyelids fluttered slightly, and big almond eyes opened wide. The amber human pair reflected the pale yellow sunlight, the pupils dilated, and the heartbeat gradually recovered. She finally felt the breath of life, her chest heaved up and down, and Scarlet greedily inhaled to give her an abundant vitality, but she suddenly realized that something was not right.
The blue patient uniform immediately caught Scarlet's eyes, the smell of disinfectant was so strong that it hurt his brain. Her gaze moved slowly and finally landed on the mirror opposite.
“Who… is this woman?”
Scarlet reached out her hand to touch her body, feeling the warm body heat transmitted through her skin, this feeling is completely real! This is Scarlet in flesh and blood, not her dream anymore.
What the hell happened? Where's her crown?
"Anselm! I want to go back! Quickly bring me back."
…
Scarlet looked for a long time at the woman in the mirror, with delicate eyebrows, white, smooth skin, full of spring colors. Especially the eyes, big round almond eyes, very lively. To evaluate this beauty, she can only use one word "excellent".
It didn't seem too bad, with this lively face, compared to her previous stiff appearance, it was truly a new land. Scarlet is very satisfied with her current body, but… Has she been reincarnated? Reincarnated in her previous life?
Scarlet's head ached, and a large number of strange memories rushed into her mind, each image running through her head like a movie.
The life from birth to death is visible in front of her eyes, her scalp aching, she closes her eyes tightly, her long jewel-like knuckles tighten in her hair, the skin of her face shrinks. . Darkness came once more, deep in it was the great flood, what she was about to suffer.
Through the transparent glass, Bernie silently watched Scarlet's every move. He looked for a long time at the woman who was sleeping soundly on the hospital bed, the golden sunlight by the window illuminated a corner of her face, her porcelain white skin seemed to be inlaid with a layer of silver. He couldn't help but stare at her for a bit longer.
“How is she?”
Finn's stern voice rang in his ears.
Luc Minh turned his head, facing him was Finn's tense face. He's a bit suspicious.
“Is he worried about Scarlet?”- Bernie thought
But Finn's next sentence completely overturned his thoughts.
“I don't care how you torture her. But remember, she absolutely cannot die in this Miller family."
Bernie looked at Finn with complicated eyes, is this implicitly tolerating him to commit acts of domestic violence?He sneered, his hands fidgeting with his 1941 zippo."Dad, if you don't need her, why keep her in the Miller family?"Finn glanced at him, his old eyes shining with a strange light."My business doesn't need you to take care of it."After that, he turned and walked away, leaving Bernie with a bunch of unanswered doubts. Why did Finn Miller force him to marry Scarlet as his wife, giving her a chance to step into elite life but ignoring her life? Is it too ridiculous?…The night sky was black, layers of purple clouds covered the whole sky. The north wind hissed every once in a while, the sound from afar echoed like the cry of the devil's tears transmitted from the eighteen floors of hell.“Dad… Don’t leave me… Daddy!”Mixed with the wind is the hopeless scream of a woman, each call to Father mourning to the heart.Scarlet sat down next to the rubble, Mr. Harris's body was
Scarlet opened her eyes widely, she absorbed all of Scarlet's client's memories, and her mouth couldn't help but exclaim. "Scarlet, you are unlucky." When she was eight years old, her mother died of cancer, and her father took another step forward, but unfortunately, this stepmother was just a huckster. Since Lucy Harris entered the Harris family, Scarlet's tragedy officially began. At home, she was beaten by her stepmother, and at school, she was isolated by friends, saying she was a rich kid, born with a silver spoon, but compared to a child from a poor background, they even had a better life than her. At least they still have joy and liberty. But she? Surrounded by the elite with flashy lights but fake and disgustingly dirty. On her seventeenth birthday, her father, Mr. Harris was entangled in a money-laundering business and ended up his life in the depths of the abyss. His grave was still not green, Lucy hastily sold her into the Miller family, one of the four greatest families
She glanced around, walking quickly on the cobblestone path. Suddenly, she felt a force pulling her back, Bernie's big hand squeezed Scarlet's elbow. She took a deep breath, feeling the pain travel from her elbow to her brain."Hey, what are you doing!"Scarlet could not help but shout.Despite Scarlet's resistance, he still pulled her back, seeing the villa getting farther and farther away, she broke free from his control."Hey, don't consider me as a soft persimmon and then you can be tormented me anytime."Bernie stopped, he turned to face her, his face full of boredom. His current mood was extremely secret, he did not want to face this woman for a second. Nobody can know what he had gone through the whole way from the Hospital to Adam's mansion. She was like a talking machine, rambling on and on. The words she said were like thorns piercing his throat, he had no reason to refute her, but he couldn't use violence to make this mouth shut. This feeling that few people can understand.
"Adela, you have to stay here, you have to take what should be yours. I have to take revenge on those people on behalf of my mother.”Adela raised her head to look deeply into Eudora's eyes, her eyes were clear and full of doubt, she didn't understand, and she didn't want to understand why her mother had to confront those people?"Mom?"Eudora gently stroked Scarlet's hair, which had been dyed wet by the rain, her voice was very soft, just enough for the two of them to hear."My darling, you won't understand. What you have to do is just listen to me, stay here, be a noble princess that makes people respect. Then time will answer everything for you.”Eudora only left such a sentence and then left, her back was unrepentant, her feet walking in high heels. Adela could only stare blankly at Eudora's increasingly distant figure.“My Princess, from now this Athena palace will be your home.”The manager's voice rang in Adela's ears. She lowered her head, her eyes filled with tears, a strea
"Adela, you have to stay here, you have to take what should be yours. I have to take revenge on those people on behalf of my mother.”Adela raised her head to look deeply into Eudora's eyes, her eyes were clear and full of doubt, she didn't understand, and she didn't want to understand why her mother had to confront those people?"Mom?"Eudora gently stroked Scarlet's hair, which had been dyed wet by the rain, her voice was very soft, just enough for the two of them to hear."My darling, you won't understand. What you have to do is just listen to me, stay here, be a noble princess that makes people respect. Then time will answer everything for you.”Eudora only left such a sentence and then left, her back was unrepentant, her feet walking in high heels. Adela could only stare blankly at Eudora's increasingly distant figure.“My Princess, from now this Athena palace will be your home.”The manager's voice rang in Adela's ears. She lowered her head, her eyes filled with tears, a strea
She glanced around, walking quickly on the cobblestone path. Suddenly, she felt a force pulling her back, Bernie's big hand squeezed Scarlet's elbow. She took a deep breath, feeling the pain travel from her elbow to her brain."Hey, what are you doing!"Scarlet could not help but shout.Despite Scarlet's resistance, he still pulled her back, seeing the villa getting farther and farther away, she broke free from his control."Hey, don't consider me as a soft persimmon and then you can be tormented me anytime."Bernie stopped, he turned to face her, his face full of boredom. His current mood was extremely secret, he did not want to face this woman for a second. Nobody can know what he had gone through the whole way from the Hospital to Adam's mansion. She was like a talking machine, rambling on and on. The words she said were like thorns piercing his throat, he had no reason to refute her, but he couldn't use violence to make this mouth shut. This feeling that few people can understand.
Scarlet opened her eyes widely, she absorbed all of Scarlet's client's memories, and her mouth couldn't help but exclaim. "Scarlet, you are unlucky." When she was eight years old, her mother died of cancer, and her father took another step forward, but unfortunately, this stepmother was just a huckster. Since Lucy Harris entered the Harris family, Scarlet's tragedy officially began. At home, she was beaten by her stepmother, and at school, she was isolated by friends, saying she was a rich kid, born with a silver spoon, but compared to a child from a poor background, they even had a better life than her. At least they still have joy and liberty. But she? Surrounded by the elite with flashy lights but fake and disgustingly dirty. On her seventeenth birthday, her father, Mr. Harris was entangled in a money-laundering business and ended up his life in the depths of the abyss. His grave was still not green, Lucy hastily sold her into the Miller family, one of the four greatest families
Bernie looked at Finn with complicated eyes, is this implicitly tolerating him to commit acts of domestic violence?He sneered, his hands fidgeting with his 1941 zippo."Dad, if you don't need her, why keep her in the Miller family?"Finn glanced at him, his old eyes shining with a strange light."My business doesn't need you to take care of it."After that, he turned and walked away, leaving Bernie with a bunch of unanswered doubts. Why did Finn Miller force him to marry Scarlet as his wife, giving her a chance to step into elite life but ignoring her life? Is it too ridiculous?…The night sky was black, layers of purple clouds covered the whole sky. The north wind hissed every once in a while, the sound from afar echoed like the cry of the devil's tears transmitted from the eighteen floors of hell.“Dad… Don’t leave me… Daddy!”Mixed with the wind is the hopeless scream of a woman, each call to Father mourning to the heart.Scarlet sat down next to the rubble, Mr. Harris's body was
Adela felt a force that was pulling her back little by little. The legs lost their balance, and the body fell freely into a bottomless pit. The darkness gradually came to cover her entire body, and a vague fear was slowly rising in her heart, for some reason, but this time, Adela had the feeling that she would forever be trapped in this scene. ... Outside the dark clouds stretched to cover the whole sky, and each lightning bolt was struck, adding to the gloomy and lonely appearance of this Adam villa. A very fast rain fell, each raindrop falling on the foliage created a crackling sound, thunderous thunder, mixed in with the rain was a mournful, heartbreaking cry. The man's demon-like back was imprinted on the white wall, and he frantically whipped the woman below with a whip. The servants around could only surreptitiously pray for that ill-fated woman, blame her for being greedy for money and marrying into this Miller family, to a pervert and violent man. The wind howled through t