"Hahaha! Hahaha!"
For the first time in years, pure, unfiltered vindication surged through his veins.
The hatred he had buried deep inside for over a decade was finally being avenged!
"Sean, you sick bastard! You piece of trash! You're nothing but a whore's bastard son! You have no right to touch me! No matter what you do, you'll never change what you are..."
Lucas spat out curses between violent bouts of vomiting.
Crack!
Lane stepped forward and mercilessly stomped on Lucas's leg, snapping the bone in half.
"Ahhhhhh!"
A bloodcurdling scream tore from Lucas's lungs.
It was a perfect echo of the agony he had inflicted in the warehouse that day. The tables had finally turned.
"My leg! My fucking leg! Ahhh... oh god!"
"Let's see if you still have the breath to insult Mr. Maddox!" Lane sneered down at him.
Sean calmly took a slow sip of water from the glass on the table.
He offered a subtle nod to his men.
Another bodyguard stepped up, swinging a heavy iron rod down in a brutal arc, completely shattering Lucas's other leg.
"Ahhhhh!"
Another gut-wrenching shriek filled the room. A white-hot wave of excruciating pain pierced through every nerve in Lucas's body.
He writhed on the floor, soaked in a cold, terrified sweat.
"My legs... my legs are gone! Help! Somebody help me!"
"Beat him," Sean ordered, his tone as casual as if discussing the weather.
Thud!
Thud!
Thud!
The iron rod rained down on Lucas's body without mercy. His ribs cracked and splintered under the immense force.
An agonizing shriek ripped through the room before the unimaginable pain sent Lucas spiraling into unconsciousness.
He was thoroughly castrated. The Maddox family line was dead.
"Pathetic. Couldn't even stay awake for the grand finale." Sean tossed the bloody dagger aside and wiped his hands.
"Mr. Maddox," Warren Zane said, stepping quietly into the room.
"What is it?"
"I caught Miss Whelan tailing us. She's waiting outside. Do you want to see her?"
Sean straightened his cuffs and walked out.
Jane stood frozen in the hallway, her heart hammering wildly against her ribs.
She had been so careful, yet she had still been caught.
Seeing Sean emerge, she flinched, looking terrified and guilty.
"Mr... Mr. Maddox. I'm so sorry."
"Miss Whelan, did my previous warning go in one ear and out the other?" Sean asked softly, though his tone held a lethal edge.

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The readers' comments on the novel: Reborn Fake Heiress Watch the Whole Family Burn
Gente que final mais sem Graça ,author simplesmente estragou tudo no final!...
Aff ta estragando...
Ah por favor author nao estrague o final !...
Sim (eu sabia o final nao podia ser assim)quero meu bebe dylan vivo um belo casamento e de quebra 2 filhos pra eles bianca salva e por favor author quero que a michele sofra esse final que ta agora da bianca que seja da michele sem lingua pernas e bracos sem olhos e mendigando!...
Gente cade o mentor dela e a pedra tem que ser algo que de pra ressuscitar o dylan e a bianca! Nao me importo com nada so quero eylan de volta com ela um belo casamento entre os 2!...
Gente nao creio nisso dylan e bianca morrerem!...
She's too busy winning to watch him cry novel pls post this novel...
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