He Killed Me, Now I’ll Watch My Sister Ruin Him Chapter 20

He Killed Me, Now I’ll Watch My Sister Ruin Him Chapter 20

At that thought, Dante suddenly sat bolt upright.

No.

If Isabel was really as I’d said, if she’d been with so many men, why would she have killed herself over just one?

And what about that suicide note?

Had she left it deliberately to frame me?

The more Dante thought about it, the more wrong it all felt. His heart began to hammer in his chest.

He suddenly shoved Isabel, who was sleeping beside him.

“I have to ask you something.”

Isabel woke with a groan, sitting up with an irritated look on her face.

“What?”

Dante stared at her, enunciating every word.

“If I hadn’t married you back then, if I had married your sister instead, what would you have done?”

Isabel frowned.

“What else could I have done? I wouldn’t have been beaten like this by you, and I wouldn’t be stuck in this place with you.”

As she spoke, she glanced at the two obvious mounds on Dante’s chest, her face a mask of disgust.

“And you wouldn’t have turned into… this. We both would have been better off.”

After hearing that, the suspicion in Dante’s heart hardened into certainty.

“So if I hadn’t married you, if I had married Meredith instead, you wouldn’t have been so heartbroken that you killed yourself, right?”

Isabel yawned.

“Of course not. Dad and Mom love me so much. How could I ever bear to leave them and die?”

Her words were like gasoline on a fire, and Dante exploded.

“Isabel, you bitch!”

He lunged forward, his hands closing around her throat.

It felt like the only way he could vent all his regret and rage.

“Cough… Dante… let go of me…”

Isabel’s face turned purple as she was strangled, tears streaming down her cheeks.