Way Back Into Love (Essie) novel Chapter 280

"Essie Yi, am I so untrustworthy for you to trust?" Zac said in a hoarse voice.

"No, you are not!" She shook her head cruelly. He lied to her to ward off the marriage with his mistress, took her as a substitute, and even designed a plot to make her give birth to child. Nothing was trustworthy at all.

Looking at her resolute expression, his heart felt like it had been run through by a basin of heated iron, and even his pores were filled with pain. "Since I am so unworthy, you don't have to hurt yourself for me. Come down, quickly down."

"Hurt myself for you? Don't even think about it. I did it for myself," Essie said coldly. She was dispensable in his heart, and he was also insignificant in her heart.

"I will give you anything you want as long as you come down."

"Really?"

"Yes." Zac nodded solemnly and added in a cold tone, "Except leaving, you should know it is impossible. Even you are dead, you are also my ghost."

"I don't want this baby. Promise me that you'll agree me to have an abortion. I'll come downstairs right away." a glimmer of light flashed across Essie's eyes. This was her condition. To be a substitute was enough to be pitiful, and she didn't want to give birth to bastard, losing dignity and being ridiculed.

Zac's handsome face twisted with a violent convulsion, and fury rose from his eyes. After a while, he rushed into the villa like a tornado and rushed out the villa like a lightning.

Essie blinked her eyes, and recognized that it was a dagger, which was glittering as cold as lightning.

Was he going to kill her?

She wanted to abort the baby, and he wanted to kill her?

She shivered violently, grabbing the branches on both sides in case he jumped on to give her a stab.

"Essie Yi, you get down!" roared him, making the leaves fly in the air.

"I... I won't get off. " She shook her head desperately. A chill rose from the soles of her feet and quickly spread to her spine, and then spread all over her body, making her tremble.

He stared at her, with his veins throbbing in his forehead, and his eyes fierce and malicious.

There was dead silence in the garden, and only his fast breath was echoing like an air blower.

The dagger in his hand was emitting a cold light, which pierced her eyes.

All of a sudden, he raised his hand. In a flash of a cold light, a huge wound appeared on his arm. The wound was very deep, and the blood gushed out. It fell onto the grass bit by bit quickly and dyed a large area of grass and leaves red.

"Sir!" The housekeeper and the servants screamed in horror.