Tonight Her Love Ended novel Chapter 210

"...so terribly sorry!"

His mock apology dripped with heavy sarcasm and a venomous sneer. There wasn't an ounce of actual remorse.

At that exact moment, the grim reality of Tristan's idea of a "talk" crystallized in her mind.

Turning back to her, Tristan offered smoothly, "Aside from that, name whatever compensation you want. Anything."

She stared into Kieran's triumphant, gloating eyes.

It was nauseating. The predator suffered absolutely zero consequences, entirely shielded by wealth and influence that were designed to permanently silence the victim.

Her eyes flushed crimson. A desperate scream clawed at her throat, begging to be unleashed upon Tristan.

Did he genuinely not care if his own flesh and blood lived or died? Did it mean absolutely nothing to him?

Because if he cared even a fraction, he wouldn't be shielding the monster who nearly murdered their baby!

Or perhaps, in his twisted hierarchy, Kieran simply held far more value than she or her unborn child ever could.

Perhaps, it was simply because of Yvette.

"The only compensation I will accept,"

"—is watching him rot behind bars!"

Her soft voice sliced through the air with terrifying, uncompromising resolve.

Hearing this, Kieran let out a sudden, ugly laugh.

He figured it was just an opening bargaining chip to extort a fatter payout.

Her next move would be obvious—she'd demand Tristan give her another baby in exchange for her silence.

"Are you entirely certain?" Tristan asked slowly.

"I've already secured every piece of evidence. The moment I have the time, I'm initiating a full-scale legal war. I won't let a single person who played a part in hurting me walk away. I am suing him, and I'm suing his rabid mob of fans. I'll publish every shred of proof online in real-time. I don't care what it costs me!"

"If you truly... if you genuinely want to compensate me, Mr. Forrester, then you will bankrupt the man sitting beside you! You will strip him of everything until he's rotting in a prison cell!"

By the end of her speech, her voice was violently shaking, teetering on the edge of a sob.

She had completely abandoned any shred of hope that he would ever take her side.

If he cared about her at all, this ambush would never have happened.

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