Rebirth To Be The Revenge Queen novel Chapter 1289

Chapter 1289 I went to commit suicide

"Later, they had the driver move Dante onto the car and sent him to the hospital. From that moment on, Constance became Dante's lifesaver."

"Being liked, protected, and indulged by him, she became a genius of Lab 717 in no time..."

Selena looked at Dante's pale face, like a ghost, and sneered, "Mr. White, just because Constance commanded the driver to send you to the hospital and saved your life, does that mean she's your destiny?"

"Is she worth trampling on other people's lives just to protect her?"

Dante's pupils contracted violently, and beads of cold sweat the size of peas fell from his forehead.

He covered his head with both hands and pushed Constance away, "You're not her, not her..."

Constance's entire body collapsed in horror. She grabbed Dante's arm tightly, her crying voice piercing, "Dante, don't believe Selena's nonsense. She's trying to get back at me!"

"She wants me dead, so she's deliberately trying to drive us apart... don't believe her! Don't believe her!!"

Selena looked at Constance's terrified expression and slowly said, "And on the same day, Miss Kyra was found lying in a pool of blood not far from where Dante was injured, near the cliff."

"When she was found, she had been lying there for almost a day and night, with almost no signs of life."

"If it weren't for a highly skilled doctor passing by that day, Miss Kyra would have quietly died on her fifteenth birthday that night."

Boom! It was as if a thunderbolt exploded in Dante's mind.

Countless memories tinged with blood and darkness broke free from their restraints and rushed out from the depths of his mind, clawing and biting to drag him down to hell.

Dante stared straight at the girl standing at the door, who looked at him with a cold expression.

He heard a voice say, "Stay here and don't move. I'll lead them away."

"Don't worry, I'm fast and they won't catch me."

"Hide and don't make a sound, and nothing will happen to you."

"If you can, please remember my name."

"My name is... Kyra."

Dante's body shook violently, and the pain and fear on his face were heart-wrenching. He suddenly stood up and pounced on Kyra, "Don't!!"

He rushed towards Kyra, grabbing her shoulders tightly, his voice trembling and incoherent, "It's you... it's you..."

He had forgotten.

Forgotten her voice, forgotten her frightening thinness, forgotten the calluses on her palms...

Dante instinctively reached for Kyra's hand, wanting to find the familiar calluses in her palm, but he ended up holding a pair of deformed, ugly fingers.

In his palm, he felt a familiar touch.

Dante stared at those hands in a daze, and another abyss of nightmares opened up, dragging him into an endless hell.

Large tears streamed down Dante's eyes uncontrollably, his face as pale as death, his eyes desolate and lifeless.

Dante held those hands in his hands, and the girl's painful screams echoed in his ears. He murmured in terror, "No... don't..."