President Williams Woos His Ex-wife Again novel Chapter 44

She seemed to be in a deserted world. In the face of thousands of arrows, she could not hide, but let them ran through her body. But the next second, she heard Aaron’s threatening words, “If you dare to touch my dog again, you’ll regret to have been born.”

Karl didn’t say a word. The veins on his forehead were bulging. His face was gloomy. Seeing the helpless and weak Beth on the ground, he felt a dull pain in his heart.

Suddenly he found that he had some regrets in his heart. He shouldn’t have done that to her. He didn’t want to, even though he had really been framed by her, ‘But I had just stabbed through her palm…’

Aaron turned around and walked to Beth dominantly. He bent down, carried her up and strode away.

She was very unconscious. Falling into his arms, she could smell the cold and fresh fragrance on him, which made her burst into tears again.

Her injured hand, still with the knife thrusting through, was hanging limply in mid-air. Her warm blood was dripping from her finger onto the floor, as if roses bloomed along the way Aaron had walked.

Beth couldn’t hold back her tears, her body slightly quivering, ‘That knife, it hurts.’ She slowly opened her eyes. She seemed to be looking at something, or nothing.

‘Karl is ruthless. If he knew the truth, he would regret what he has done to me. He certainly would.’

She was carried into the car. Her hand hurts violently even she just moved a bit. She panted violently, and her eyes were brimmed with tears.

Aaron’s movement was not gentle, but it was better than before, which made Beth thought he treated her gently, ‘He finally showed some mercy when my hand’s broken? So miserable. So ridiculous. Or it was just me who has been fettering myself?’

The assistant Samuel was stunned, “President Williams, what happened to Mrs. Williams?” Samuel cast a gingerly look at Aaron’s cold face, “Even though you’re getting divorced, you shouldn’t break her hand!” Samuel thought Aaron was getting more and more violent, ‘How could he do this?’

Aaron glanced at him, “Shut up. To the hospital now!” He thought for a while, and curled up his lips, “I didn’t do this to her. She was seducing Karl Brown. Who told her to be a whore. She deserves it.”

Thinking at this, he got furious again. The unknown fury covered the pain from the depth of his heart, though he didn’t realize it. All he knew was his own fury when seeing her lying there feebly.

He became less like himself. He attributed everything to hatred, because he thought she had betrayed him before their divorce, ‘She deserves it. She asked for it!’