Dumped My Cheating Ex. Now I'm Sleeping Next to a Billionaire CEO novel Chapter 1586

Dean stared blankly up at her, gazing at Emmy's resolute face under the stark lighting. He was dead silent for several seconds before suddenly bursting into manic laughter. "The heavens let us both come back with our memories. Wasn't that to give me a chance to properly make it up to you?" He laughed until tears streamed from his eyes, his face twisted with bitter resentment. "Why is this wretched universe so unfair to me? Why was an outsider like James able to insert himself between us so easily?" Dean violently slammed his fists back against the iron pillar, letting out a guttural, beastly roar. "We clearly had the chance to be together again and live out this life happily."

Emmy was thoroughly nauseated by his utterly remorseless delusion. "You are truly shameless. You are rotten to the core, completely incapable of recognizing your own faults, and yet you still try to blame everyone else? A selfish, self serving psycho like you belongs straight in hell."

Being cursed at didn't anger Dean in the slightest. Instead, he chuckled darkly with a neurotic edge. He turned his head and locked onto her with a sick, twisted look. "Yes, I did a lot of wrong things. I admit I failed you. So go ahead and kill me right now." He aggressively thrust his chest forward, offering up his vitals to her. "Kill me. Avenge yourself and the seven years you lost." Seeing the ice in Emmy's eyes, Dean laughed even more brazenly, a hint of warped triumph creeping into his voice. "You keep saying you wish I was dead, but you still can't bear to kill me, can you?"

As if he had unearthed a massive secret, his voice quivered with sheer excitement. "Admit it, Emmy. You still have feelings for me deep down. You're just harboring resentment because you can't get past those seven years. You wanted to have my child so badly in our last life, which is why the moment you came back, you rushed out to have James's child as fast as you could." Dean gleefully drank in her suddenly rigid expression, spitting out his most venomous provocation. "You see? Everything you have with him now, even your children, is driven by the influence I left on you. You will never be able to rid yourself of me."

Emmy narrowed her eyes as the fingers at her sides curled tightly into clenched fists inch by inch. Right at that moment, the iron door behind her was violently shoved open with a loud slam.

Emmy instinctively looked back. James came striding in, dressed in grim black combat gear, holding a tablet in his hand. The man's sharply sculpted, handsome face was coated in a terrifying layer of frost. His aura felt like a bloodthirsty blade drawn from its sheath, radiating an intensely suffocating pressure. As he walked, he expressionlessly pulled off a monitoring headset and handed it, along with the tablet, to Will, who was following close behind. He walked straight over to Emmy without sparing Dean a single glance. He simply wrapped her into his embrace, his voice bone chillingly cold. "He is just a rabid dog begging for death right now. Don't fall for his tricks."

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