bite!

There was a crisp sound.

Lucia was stunned for a moment, staring at the sword blade that passed through the back of her hand, and let out a loud wail.

Blood splattered everywhere.

Dark red slid down the sword's body.

Falling on a sewing needle that fell to the ground.

Lucia was covered in cold sweat.

She turned her head timidly.

She saw that face that haunted her.

"Mi...Michael..."

Lucia's body trembled.

It's like I didn't expect to see Michael here.

How is that possible?

She is here to kill Ying Qian!

Why is Michael here?

"I didn't..." Lucia took a deep breath, not caring about the penetrated palm. She endured the severe pain and took a step towards Michael. With a trembling voice, she explained:

"Michael, I...I'm not who you think. I do this all for you!"

"Including killing my father?"

Lucia was stunned.

Looking at Michael's expressionless face.

It was like she fell into an ice cave.

"He made an engagement for you! He wants that pig-like idiot princess to marry you... How can she be a despicable person worthy of you? You can't be with her. You should like me!"

Lucia's tears fell.

She had a look of confusion all over her face.

It was as if she didn't understand Michael's disgust towards her.

In Lucia's opinion.

Michael is the nicest person in the world.

Whether it's Pulin or Yingqian.

They are not even qualified to be looked at by him.

What's more, they are together.

in this world.

Lucia is the only one who is worthy enough to match Michael.

As for everyone else...

As long as he covets Michael.

They all deserve to die!

Lucia's beautiful face was completely distorted.

There was a mixture of resentment and love in his eyes.

Mixed into extremely complex emotions.

She didn't even care about the pain.

Taking a step forward again, he said foolishly:

"Michael, I really like you. Everything I do is for you! Why don't you understand?"

Her finger, still dripping with blood, pointed at Yingqian.

In an instant, his eyes became extremely fierce.

Lucia's eyes widened, she raised her voice and shouted:

"Do you think this woman likes you? She is lying to you! I can see that she doesn't like you at all. She must have some purpose in approaching you!"

She gasped,

Step forward again.

I want to touch Michael.

"Only...only me in this world truly loves you."

Lucia talked for a long time.

But he didn't win any sympathy from Michael.

All her affection and love.

In his eyes.

Worthless.

"It doesn't matter."

Michael finally spoke.

But what she said made Lucia feel cold all over.

"She will love me one day. Now as long as I love her, that's enough."

All Lucia's sweet dreams.

At this moment, everything was shattered into pieces.

Michael doesn't love her.

Or rather.

Never loved her.

"Before..." Lucia opened her mouth and spent a long time before finally speaking out.

"Aren't you very gentle to me? Michael, if you hate me for killing your father, I can apologize to you! I don't want to kill him, but I have no choice. I can't let you marry that stupid princess.

..."

Lucia almost collapsed.

Even at this moment, she attributed everything she did to her love for Michael.

Kill the king.

Framing Yingqian.

The reason why she would do this.

He just wanted to get rid of everything around Michael.

Then.

monopolize him.

Lucia was jealous of everything around Michael.

She could have been hiding for the rest of her life.

But I didn't expect it.

At this time, it was exposed.

"Lucia."

Michael raised his sword and put the tip of the sword against Lucia's throat.

There was no emotion in his light brown eyes.

Cold, like a piece of frozen ice.

"I'm sorry, I have never had feelings for you."

There is no tact.

All the tenderness was completely shattered at this moment.

He looked at Lucia with nothing but indifference in his eyes.

The tip of the sword slowly penetrates the skin.

Lucia seemed to feel no pain.
To be continued...