Chapter 197
‘Darion, I don’t know why Thalia is acting like this. I didn’t do anything.” Miya sobbed
Miya broke down in tears, shrinking back from Thalia, terror written all over her face.
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“Damn it! This monster actually tried to kill someone. Guess I went too easy on her!” Trenton roared, his fury barely contained.
Shyla covered her mouth, eyes filled with shock. “Thalia, how could you do something like this?”
Everyone was pointing fingers at Thalia.
Thalia followed the large hand to see who it belonged to, her gaze locking onto his face with unwavering focus.
Darion’s striking, chiseled features were tense, his dark eyes unreadable, hiding any trace of emotion.
“Thalia, don’t do this,” he said, his voice low.
He spoke, his voice quiet and tense.
Thalia opened her mouth to speak, but she suddenly felt dizzy and passed out right then and there.
Darion quickly pulled her into his arms.
Making sure not to touch her injured back, he rushed out of the hospital room to get a doctor.
“Dad, Mom, I really don’t think I can stay with the Coleman family anymore. Thalia keeps misunderstanding me, and I honestly have no idea what to do. Maybe I should just go back to the Smith surname.
“I guess I can’t see you anymore. I want to be a good daughter and repay you for raising me, but I don’t want to die…” Miya choked out, her voice full of sorrow and innocence.
Miya just kept crying, unable to say anything else.
Trenton’s face was grim. “Don’t say such things. She’s the one who’s out of control. I’ll transfer another three million to your card. Just get some rest, I’ll have people watching over you, nothing will happen to you.”
Shyla seemed to finally realize what was happening, stepped forward and took the fruit knife away. She looked at Miya gently. “Miya, I’m sorry. I apologize for Thalia. Please don’t blame her. She just got too worked up and acted without thinking. She won’t do this again.”
Miya didn’t respond, just kept crying.
Shyla felt bad for Miya and gently wrapped her arms around her, trying to comfort her.
Trenton turned and walked out of the hospital room.
In the examination room. Thalia’s shirt had been cut open, the fabric stuck to her skin.
As the doctor tried to separate the shirt from her wounds, Thalia winced, her brows furrowed in obvious pain
Darion held her hand, radiating a chilling aura that made everyone uneasy, his dark eyes never leaving the doctor’s hands
“Be more gentle, Darion said, his voice low and commanding.
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Chapter 197
“Even more gentle,” he added, his tone leaving no room for argument.
The doctor, feeling Darion’s icy stare burning into him, broke out in a cold sweat, his nerves stretched to the limit
Just then. Trenton walked in and took a look at Thalia’s back. Three long, vicious whip marks, the blood dried and crusted over, made for a sight that could send chills down anyone’s spine.
Trenton paused, his expression darkening with complicated emotions. He said in a low, dismissive tone. “Miya’s got a fractured bone, and Thalia just took a few blows. What’s there to fuss about?”
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