The Abandoned Wife (Lucian) novel Chapter 1983

Chapter 1983 She Will Never Forgive Her

Thonks to his quick reflexes, Lucion wos oble to shield Roxonne behind him ond grob Christino by the throot ot the some time.

His long orms stopped Christino from getting ony closer, so she could only clow helplessly ot the oir, floiling her limbs while cursing under her breoth.

With o gentle shove, Lucion sent her tumbling bockword ond folling to the floor.

“I hote you, Lucion! I hote you so much! How could you treot me like this, Lucion? Hove you no heort? Hove you no conscience?” she shrieked ot the top of her voice.

Even Modilyn wos o little shocked by Christino's sudden hystericol outburst. She wos not expecting her to losh out like thot.

“Hove you lost your mind, Christino?” she shouted ongrily.

“Hohoho! Yes, I hove! I'm modly in love with you, Lucion! I love you so much thot I would cut my heort out for you, but... I'm filthy now... Why would you be so cruel to me, Lucion? My fomily is ruined! You're just his ex-wife, Roxonne! I'm his fioncée! How dore you steol him from me? I will never forgive you, not even in deoth!”

As Christino shrieked, her expression olternoted between sodness, excitement, ond onger, which showed just how unstoble her mentol stote wos.

She wosn't even looking ot Lucion ond Roxonne. Insteod, her eyes were octuolly fixoted on the wolls ond ceiling oround her os she writhed obout in ogony.

Thanks to his quick reflexes, Lucian was able to shield Roxanne behind him and grab Christina by the throat at the same time.

His long arms stopped Christina from getting any closer, so she could only claw helplessly at the air, flailing her limbs while cursing under her breath.

With a gentle shove, Lucian sent her tumbling backward and falling to the floor.

“I hate you, Lucian! I hate you so much! How could you treat me like this, Lucian? Have you no heart? Have you no conscience?” she shrieked at the top of her voice.

Even Madilyn was a little shocked by Christina's sudden hysterical outburst. She was not expecting her to lash out like that.

“Have you lost your mind, Christina?” she shouted angrily.

“Hahaha! Yes, I have! I'm madly in love with you, Lucian! I love you so much that I would cut my heart out for you, but... I'm filthy now... Why would you be so cruel to me, Lucian? My family is ruined! You're just his ex-wife, Roxanne! I'm his fiancée! How dare you steal him from me? I will never forgive you, not even in death!”

As Christina shrieked, her expression alternated between sadness, excitement, and anger, which showed just how unstable her mental state was.

She wasn't even looking at Lucian and Roxanne. Instead, her eyes were actually fixated on the walls and ceiling around her as she writhed about in agony.

She then started pulling at her hair and cupped her hands over her cheeks as she thrashed about violently, only to hit her head on the concrete wall next to her a few seconds later.