Wrong Marriage and Sweet Love

Rodney’s hand clutched the only photo of Mia, as if clutching the last straw. His eyes, once keen, were fading and unfocused. He was still able to see that the person in front of him was the vicious impostor granddaughter, Charlotte, and he squeezed the photo even tighter in his hand.

Charlotte smiled coldly and her face was disdainful.

Looking at the dying Rodney, she effortlessly pulled the photo out of his hands.Content rights by NôvelDr//ama.Org.

The blood-stained photos blurred Mia’s formerly delicate features.

“Well …” Rodney’s face was just like a withered flower, and the only thing he loved was taken away by Charlotte. He could not say a word, and he could only make an “urgh” sound constantly.

“I heard that no one has seen Mia’s picture, right?”

Charlotte smiled smugly, slowly approaching Rodney, and the otherwise soft and gentle face revealed a grim smile.

She shredded the bloody photo inch by inch in front of Rodney’s face and stuffed all the pieces into her mouth in front of Rodney’s desperately struggling and painful eyes.

The taste of blood filled her mouth. The photo was hard for her mouth, but she swallowed it all without hesitation.

She then stuck out her tongue to lick the remaining blood from her lips.

Looking into Rodney’s incredulous, resigned eyes, she spoke slowly and deliberately, “The only picture, huh? From now on, no one will ever know what Mia looks like. Take this fond memory with you to hell, old thing! Hmph!”

Rodney tried to reach out his trembling hands, but found that he could not move at all, leaving only his eyes still able to turn.

His consciousness was dissipating little by little.

“You guessed it, old thing. I’m not really your child, and Joyce is. By the way, Joyce not only inherited Mia’s looks, but she also inherited the Heath family’s military shooting talent. I remembered she was some kind of junior pistol shooting champion? Hah, you did not expect it. I actually used my own hair and nails to replace hers.”

The more she spoke, the more excited she became, and the speed of her speech increased.

“How would you know? The Heath family is now all in my hands. I’m about to marry Luther, and I’m going to be even more powerful, and sooner or later I’m going to kill Joyce, the last bloodline of the Heath family. You’re done with that. No one will ever know the truth again, and you can go hell and be with your Mia.”

“Old thing, you’re not as good as Stephanie, and Stephanie knew to set me up before she died. Today, I will stand here and wait for you to completely stop breathing before I leave. None of you will try to stop me, none of you. Hah-hah-hah!”

The more blood on her hands, the more frantic she became, as if she was now bloodthirsty.

Rodney’s old face was swallowed up in shock – Stephanie was also killed by Charlotte! She must have found out something so that Charlotte would just have to kill her. Oh my God, that’s what happened.

Unfortunately, it was too late and he was powerless to change anything now.

He was tired, and his eyelids were drooping heavily…

Before he closed his eyes one last time…

“Mia, I am sorry, I am incompetent, I am careless, I can’t save the Heath family, will you blame me?”