The Unwavering Heart That Broke (Nathalie and Lance) novel Chapter 703

Chapter 703

“No! You can’t! You can’t do this to me! I’m the one who gave the Adams family Jackson’s child! If you do this, Jackson will never let you get away with it!”

Felice screamed frantically, trying to drag her broken body off the bed to grab Madonna. But with zero strength in her lower half, she couldn’t move

an inch.

All she could do was howl helplessly, desperate to make Madonna change her mind.

When it became clear Madonna wasn’t going to budge, Felice resorted to hysterical cursing. “Bitch! It’s all that bitch Nathalie’s fault! She should have died a long time ago! Why isn’t she dead yet?! If it wasn’t for her, I never would have been kicked out. Lance would have treated me better

and better. If it wasn’t for her, I wouldn’t be like this!”

“It’s all because of her! The more you care about her, the more I hate her! If you want to blame someone, blame her! I poisoned Jasper because I hated her so much! I threatened Lance because I hated her! It’s all

because of her! It’s all her fault…”

Madonna didn’t have the patience to listen to a lunatic’s ravings.

Stepping out of the bungalow, the breeze swept away the suffocating stench of blood and decay. She, tiited her head up, taking a deep breath before speaking. “Don’t let her die, but don’t let her live in peace either.”

Nicol nodded. “Don’t worry. After all the sins she’s committed, a life worse than death is the perfect ending for her.”

The car started, and Madonna departed.

Nicol made the arrangements, having his men drag Felice straight back to Cabinda to be locked inside St. Dymphna’s Private Asylum.

Chapter 703

Back at the hospital.

The heavy tension from earlier had completely vanished.

Nathalie looked down and typed. The robotic female voice echoed in the room. “We’re going back soon. Do you have a way to send Great–Grandma away?”

Lance hummed in response. “I’m already making the arrangements. If all goes well, she’ll leave tomorrow.”

Nathalie typed her question: “Where to?”

Lance replied, “She mentioned wanting to visit her old home. I’ll have someone take her back. She’ll probably stay there for a while, which gives us more time to recover.

Nathalie let out a small breath of relief.

As long as it was handled.

That evening, Madonna returned. She/had bought Lance’s favorite dishes, though the atmosphere in the hospital room remained somewhat stifled. Her tone sounded perfectly normal. “Lance, try this Chicken Broth. It’s excellent for recovering your strength.”

Lance accepted it. “Thank you.”

Madonna smiled. “Why are you being so polite with me? By the way,

where is Ellie?”

“She found some local spot she wanted to try,” Lance said. “Said she had to go taste it before it was too late.”

Madonna nodded warmly. “She has such a bright, bubbly personality. Her parents raised her very well.”

Lance said nothing.

Madonna pressed on. “After spending this time together, what do you

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