His Ex-Wife Is A Billionaire (Evadne and Thaddeus) novel Chapter 1312

Cassius froze stiff, as if a bullet had pierced right between his eyebrows, his chest heaving violently.

"Get the hell out of here! Go gouge out your own damn eyes!"

Chasel's wrists were rubbed raw and bloody by the iron cuffs, entirely numb from the pain, yet he continued to struggle frantically. "Cassius! Don't listen to his bullshit! Kill him, hurry!"

"Ah!"

Before he could finish his sentence, he was dropped into another rapid freefall.

"Stop! I'll do it!" Cassius roared, his eyes bloodshot.

Ian paused his savage game, glaring down at him coldly. "Don't worry, I have no interest in Chasel's life. From beginning to end, the only thing I've wanted is yours."

"Hurry up. I've never been a patient man."

Cassius knelt on the ground, his head bowed deeply.

On the concrete floor, droplets of moisture began to pool. It was impossible to tell if it was sweat or tears.

"You're right. I should atone... I should have done this a long time ago."

The moment his impossibly hoarse voice faded, Cassius raised his hand without a second of hesitation. He drove the rough tip of his index finger viciously into his own eyeball.

"No... no... no!"

Chasel's eyes were as red as blood. The instant he screamed out—

He watched helplessly as the man he loved deeply plunged his fingers into his own left eye. Bright crimson blood gushed down his bulging, vein-laced hand, dripping onto the ground to form a dark puddle.

It was agonizing, far worse than he had ever imagined.

Cassius trembled violently from the pain. He slammed both hands against the ground, a muffled groan of sheer agony tearing from the depths of his throat.

"Cassius!"

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