He Killed Me for His Wife, So I Exposed Her Betrayal Chapter 09

He Killed Me for His Wife, So I Exposed Her Betrayal Chapter 09

The car was silent.

After a while, Desmond finally spoke, his voice low and menacing. “Beatrice, you’d better enjoy this little trip. If I find out my child died because of you, I will make you regret the day you were born.”

After what I’d been through in my last life, I didn’t doubt his sincerity for a second.

But I had already died once.

I wasn’t going to make the same mistake again.

I didn’t answer him.

Ten minutes later, we pulled up to the downtown hospital.

After getting out of the car, I led Desmond and the others straight to the maternity ward.

Sure enough, in a private room at the end of the hall, I saw Leo DeLuca.

He was sitting by the bed, head bent as he fed Helena hot soup.

He blew on each spoonful before bringing it to her lips.

Helena looked pale and weak, but the look she gave Leo was filled with a soft intimacy.

When their eyes met, there was no shame, no hesitation.

The sight made Desmond freeze in his tracks.

He stood in the doorway, fists clenched at his sides, his jaw tight. He didn’t move for a long time.

I could see it on his face. He was starting to believe me.