Reborn Fake Heiress Watch the Whole Family Burn novel Chapter 722

"What are you going to do to me?"

Hank stepped closer, his predatory gaze raking over her body. "She's gorgeous. Honey, you really brought back a stunner this time."

Theresa stared in utter shock. This woman was his wife!

They were a husband-and-wife criminal duo.

"As long as you like her!" Brenda said eagerly. "You aren't mad at me anymore, right?"

"Not at all. You did great."

Hank reached out and tried to pull off Theresa's pants.

"Get off me!" Theresa screamed, shrinking back into the corner of the bed.

"We're going to have some fun. You've got such soft, flawless skin... I can barely control myself."

Theresa couldn't believe this man was about to assault her right in front of his wife.

She glared at Brenda. "Are you really going to stand there and watch your husband with another woman?"

Brenda's response shattered Theresa's entire worldview.

"Why wouldn't I? As long as my husband is happy. Getting to serve him is your honor!"

Theresa was speechless.

"You... you are the most psychotic woman I have ever met. I can't believe someone like you actually exists!"

A wife faking a pregnancy to lure innocent women back home for her husband. It was sickening beyond belief.

"Do you think I want to share him?" Brenda snapped. "It's because I'm useless and can't satisfy him in bed anymore. So, of course, I have to find him suitable replacements."

Theresa stared at her in horror.

He grabbed Theresa roughly by the chin. "Tell me the truth, what do you mean? Why would I die?"

"I'm not telling you. If you have the guts, do it now!"

"Speak! If you don't tell me, I'll strangle you right here!"

Theresa feigned panic. "Okay, I'll talk! I have AIDS. You know what that is, right? So if you don't mind catching it, I don't mind either."

Hank yanked his hands away from her, stumbling back in shock.

The word AIDS hung in the air like a death sentence.

It was a terrifying disease. He wouldn't dare risk it.

"You're lying to me, aren't you? You don't look like the type to have it," Hank demanded, eyeing her suspiciously.

Theresa shrugged with terrifying indifference. "Try me, then. I really don't care. Have at it if you want. Truth is, I caught it from my ex-boyfriend. He worked as a male escort at a nightclub. You know how filthy those places are. I never thought he'd pass it to me, but here we are. I don't have much time left anyway, so do whatever you want!"