You Faked Your Deaths to Punish Me?! That’s Illegal, Family! novel Chapter 87

Chapter 5

“What bullshit are you sending? Delete it!” Celeste’s shrill voice echoed in my ears.

Having lost too much blood, I couldn’t stay upright. My vision went black and I collapsed.

I don’t know how long passed before I groggily opened my eyes.

The moment I tried to breathe, I coughed up more blood.

“Where’s Aria?”

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The blurry figure in front of me gradually came into focus.

I finally recognized Marcus.

His brow was deeply furrowed, his whole body radiating hostility, like he was about to settle a score with me.

“You come here and immediately ask about her-what’s so great about her?” Celeste whined in a baby voice. “If you like her so much, go be with her! I promise I’ll be leave, FOREVER!”

“Silly you,” Marcus’s voice softened, full of indulgence.

Getting the favoritism she wanted, Celeste smiled even brighter.

She took Marcus’s hand and led him over to me.

The moment he saw me, his eyes widened. His gaze locked onto my face, and after confirming I was indeed Aria, his breathing became rapid, his chest rising and falling continuously.

But ultimately he said nothing, not even willing to scold Celeste.

“She deliberately bullied me today and scared me to death!”

Celeste showed no guilt. “I just taught her a little lesson. You’re not mad, are you?”

“You did all this?” Marcus frowned, his eyes full of disbelief.

“Yeah.”

Celeste nodded innocently, her eyes clear like a little girl who’d found a new toy:

“When those sluts who used to cling to you had their wombs removed, you didn’t say anything. She just got some surface wounds and you’re already heartbroken?”

“Marcus, you’re worried about some driver? I’m getting jealous!”

Hearing Celeste casually mention removing other women’s wombs still shocked me to the core.

She and Marcus had hurt so many innocent people during their time together.

was backed by the Bryant family’s power.

tronic part was that the Bryant family’s power came entirely from me.

Mat was the case, it was time to strip away all the arrogance that gave them their confidence.

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Marcus crouched down and suddenly grabbed my already mangled shoulders.

I instinctively screamed in pain.

“Grandpa’s surgery went wrong!” he said through gritted teeth. “Come back with me right now!”

If I had the strength, I definitely would have laughed out loud.

But now I could only lift the corners of my mouth slightly.

“I’m… a fraud…”

“I promised you… I’d never touch the old man again…”

Grandpa Bryant’s heart transplant looked simple but was actually extremely dangerous.

I was the only person in the world capable of handling it.

But Celeste had already destroyed my hands.

Marcus’s eyes turned red with rage, like he wanted to kill me on the spot. “I’m warning you-if you still want to marry me, you have to go back and save Grandpa! You owe me this!”

“Me?”

I raised my arms and held both hands in front of his face.

My ground-down wrist bones were starkly visible in the sunlight. Not one of my ten fingers was intact-the slightest movement caused piercing

pain.

I said through clenched teeth: “What makes you think… these hands… could successfully perform a heart transplant?”

Marcus’s face instantly went deathly pale.

Only now did he notice my hands were mangled beyond recognition.

Grandpa Bryant’s last hope had been personally destroyed by the girl he doted on!

“NO!”

He took a deep breath, his eyes bloodshot. “You must have a way!”

Suddenly, urgent ringing interrupted him.

The voice on the other end was crystal clear:

“The old master… he’s gone!”

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