Chapter 236
Chapter 236
Scarlett
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“Natasha“”
His roar tore through the ruins through a plate so drenched in blood and carnage it was barely recognizable as anything human
Rage burned in his voice. His chest heaved violently as his trembling hands clawed at the dagger buried deep in his heart, desperate to rip it free.
But Natasha would never allow that.
She tightened her embrace from behind, almost tenderly.
Her fingers pressed down on the hilt.
And pushed it deeper.
“Did you plan this? How could you kill me!” his voice roared and his eyes were trembling, while his blood was slowly draining out from him.
Nastaha let out a soft chuckle. “If I were a step too late, you would have killed my granddaughter–the way you killed all of my loved ones.”
Her hands that were covered with Duane’s blood, playfully played the hilt of the dagger. “I have already known that you were targeting her–precisely my great grandson but since I know my granddaughter won’t let anything happen to her son, you would end up targeting her.”
“So I put a tracker on her–thanks to her husband who put in on her so it was easy for me to track her. Seeing that she left the Nightshade, I hurried to come here and guess what, you almost killed her–but at the same time, you didn’t even guard your back.”
I watched Duane’s face twist–anger tangling with something dangerously close to fear.
“W–What did you put in that dagger?” His breath hitched, chest struggling to rise. “I… I can’t move-”
Natasha smiled and cupped his cheek, almost fondly. “You’re adorable. Isn’t this the same poison you give your subordinates? The one they use to kill themselves if captured?”
His eyes widened in horror.
So Arnold had given it to her. Of course. He was the only one capable of recreating the poison Agatha had once tried to use on herself.
Duane’s body was too durable to die instantly–but the strain in his veins, the sheen of sweat on his paling face, the tremor in his limbs… he was dying. Slowly.
I was still reeling from Natasha’s arrival–and from the fact that Lucien had planted a tracker on me without even telling me Yet right now, none of that mattered
If Natalia hadn’t come
I would be dead.
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Natashal Duane soared hoarsely. “What do you want? Loyalty? I’ll be loyal mate to you–just take the knife out. Let me
She laughed loudly, as if what she heard was the most bullshit thing in the world.
“Oh, don’t be cheeky” Her fingers tightened around his jaw. “I ended our bond a long time ago. I have no intention of dealing with you ever again.”
She clicked her tongue. “I was going to enjoy this a little longer… but you’ve annoyed me.”
Another blade appeared in her hand–its edge slick with poison.
Without hesitation, she drove it deep into his chest.
Black blood burst from his mouth His eyes bulged, body convulsing violently before locking in place. He tried to move- tried to fight-
But the poison had already claimed him, paralyzing him inch by inch as it dragged him toward his end.
Upon seeing this, I know he was about to meet its end.
My gaze raised as Natasha took out a clean handkerchief, wiping her hands that was covered with blood and after she wiped it clean, she hurriedly went in my direction.
And for some reason, I seemed to smell something burning.
“Are you okay?” she asked, her eyes filled with worry compared to when looking at Duane earlier.
I wanted to open her mouth to speak, only to find out I couldn’t and I don’t have the strength to get up either.
I could only look at her helplessly and was about to ask her about Lucien and Claude to know if they were safe along with the warriors and she seemed to get it.
“Lucien had been rescued—but he suffered from injuries and I heard from Agnes that he woke up right away…”
Hearing this, made me sigh in relief. I’m relieved to know that he’s okay and has already woken up.
I looked at her whose eyes were trembling, making me frown. I don’t feel good about it.
She let out a heavy sigh as she gently scooped me out of the ground “However, he had lost his memories—he couldn’t remember anyone and there was a sign of a wound on his head, it seemed that someone banged his head
Hearing this, my heart almost went still.
H.How could this be?
H… He… what if he would see me and won’t look at me the same way he looked at me? What should I do?
Just by thinking about it made my heart stiffened and as if thousands of ants were pinching on it
I don’t want to see him look at me with stranger eyes, as if the memories and years we had together were nothing.
I’m scared What if he won’t remember me?
What if What if his memories won’t come back?
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What should I do…
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But… but hearing that he’s safe now, part of me was relieved and at the same time, sad, that he had lost his memories.
But it can still recover right?
As if she read my mind, she nodded her head.
“Yes, it will recover. Agnes and the physicians were taking care of hit–and the other warriors too. They just got arrived back in the Nightshade.”
I see.
Then it’s all good.
What about Claude and the others?
“As for Claude, he’s fine. I saw him being carried by your wolf while I was about to get here—your wolf carried three warriors that were unconscious with her too,” she softly said as she walked us out of the pack. “Don’t worry, as for the remaining warriors here that weren’t rescued, our people will come to get them.”
Hearing this. I let out a sigh in relief. Thank goodness I held on. Otherwise, if I didn’t, I would surely regret not sending Claude away, afraid that his bastard father might follow and kill him like he planned to do if it weren’t for Natasha’s
interference.
However, what about Duane’s body? What if he didn’t die?
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