Feel the Way You Feel, My Love novel Chapter 1293

Chapter 1293 Utterly Exhausted

Shane grunted in affirmation as he massaged his temples.

He reckoned he should indeed leave the place right away to cool himself down.

As such, he turned and headed toward the door with Natalie. Silas threw an icy glare at Jacqueline and followed them out.

Only when their backs disappeared from her line of vision and after the door closed did that sadistic smirk on her face fade away. The next second, she sat on the bed and angled her blank stares toward the floor, almost as if her soul had left her body.

She felt exhausted, utterly exhausted.

Having been someone with an extreme and radical mindset all her life, Jacqueline would unequivocally send anyone who upset her to hell.

She had resorted to the same way of dealing with people against who were her, and that was no exception for either Shane’s parents or hers. It had never crossed her mind that there was something wrong with her action.

Yet now, she felt doubtful. The sudden revelation came after Jackson’s visit earlier.

At the same time, she began to feel that despite whatever she had done, she had received nothing in return. Instead, she had been living a vagrant life.

My life is pathetic. What’s the point of everything? Everything I’ve done was for nothing!

Jacqueline was overwhelmed with doubts.

She could not believe how her past deeds were purely a joke and that all her efforts had come to naught. Her life was such a complete mess.

Shane’s hatred for me is so intense. What will he do to me? Will he send me to jail, or will he punish me by himself? If he decides to send me to jail, I won’t be able to stay there for long since those things I’ve done are sufficient to land me with a death sentence. But given his deep hatred for me, if he chooses the second option, there’s no way he’ll allow me to live. He’ll unquestionably send me to hell to make me pay.

She then recalled the time when she was discharged from the hospital about six months ago. The doctor had told her that the car accident had caused significant damage to her body, and she only had about a decade to live.

In other words, it’s death regardless of which outcome I’ll consequently get. If that’s so, why am I keeping my hopes up? I’m sick and tired of all this.