The people who loved him, the people he loved, all because of Denisse!
What qualification did she have to use Sarahi’s heart again?
With this in mind, Jovan left the hospital and drove straight to the Hubbard family.
The Hubbard family, at this moment, was gloomy.
Denisse had just returned home when she saw Sir Hubbard sitting angrily in the living room, and Madam Hubbard’s face was so dark that it could drip
ink
Denisse was a little scared and asked cautiously, “Mom, Dad, why are you both at home?”
Sir Hubbard suddenly stood up and gave Denisse a hard slap
The slap was very powerful, and Denisse fell heavily to the ground.
She didn’t know what had happened yet, and she exclaimed in shock, “Dad, what are you doing?”
Sir Hubbard played a recording in front of her.
It was exactly what she had just said in the hospital corridor, which was recorded by Jovan
the first moment, it was sent to Sir Hubbard’s mobile phone.
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Madam Hubbard’s face was filled with disbelief, mixed with pain and disgust. We always thought you were a good child, but it turns out you were just pretending
“Deceiving one’s man biological parents, harming one’s own sister, you look away her life
Madam Hubbard pointed at her and scolded loudly, every word piercing her heart.
Denisse knew that she could no longer hide it completely.
With red eyes, she unwillingly shouted, “What does it have to do with me!”
“I didn’t make her dia?”
“It was you who kicked her out of the Hubbard family, it was Jovan who stabbed her heart, I didn’t do anything, I am the most innocent!”
ppy again. Do you
“Weren’t you all the ones who used to hate her the most, wishing she would die corse? Bot now that she’s actually dead, you’re not happy think you’re good parents?”
Sir Hubbard’s face tumed red with anger, and he clutched his chest, imable to stop shaking.
Denisse, however, didn’t care at all and said with red eyes, “From childhood to adulthood, it was you all who told me that my heart disease was caused by Sarahi thar Sarahlowed me by nature.”
“Mom, didn’t you say that it would have been better if you had only given birth to me? Now that Sarahi is dead, her heart is inside my body. Can’t you just pretend that you only gave birth to one child?
Denisse didn’t understand what was wrong with her parents.
It was not like this before
Madam Hubbard was stabbed in place by this sentence, staring at her fixedly.
At this moment, she finally understood that those words she had once spoken would truly come true.
“It was my fault!=
Madam Hubbard knelt down with a thud, holding a photo of Sarahi in her arms, crying heart–wrenchingly, “Tcorrupted you. I failed as a mother. I killed my daughter!”
Tears streamed down, and Madam Hubbard seemed to age several decades in an instant
When Jovan arrived, what he saw was Sir Hubbard convulsing on the ground and Madam Hubbard crying uncontrollably.
Demisse, who was watching coldly on the side.
She was getting ready to leave.
Jovan stopped her, his eyes bloodshot. “Why did you harm Sarahi?
Demisse is currently furious and abruptly pushes Jovan away.
“Who hased her? It was you! I did nothing, yet each one of you has shifted the blame onto me, when in reality, you are selfish and hypocritical, narrow–minded and malicious”
“You should thank me. If it weren’t for me, she would have been completely cremated. Now, at least there is still a heart bearing inside me
Jovan stumbled two steps and chuckled softly.
He did not refute Denisse’s words, but instead self–mockingly said, “Yeah, I am selfish and hypocritical, narrow–minded and malicious.”
It was me who harmed Sandi
“But someone like you, why do you deserve to have Sarah’s heart?”
With that, Jovan grabbed Denisse’s neck and pressed her tightly to the ground.
As the feeling of sulfocation struck, Denisse realized that Jovan really wanted to end his own life. She desperately fought and called for help, but there was nobelse in the villa at that moment, not even the maid who had already finished work
Jovan’s arm was scratched by sharp nails, and he suddenly released his grip
Denisse gasped for breath as she struggled to get up, her eyes no longer filled with arrogance. Fearfully, she said, “I was wrong, I shouldn’t have said those words, I didn’t mean it…
In Jovan’s hand, he was holding a sharp surgical knife.
Denisse’s voice trembled with fear, “Jovan, I really knew I was wrong, please don’t come
Come over.”
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Jovan couldn’t hear anything anymore.
In his mind, the voices of Denisse and Sarahi intertwined.
One was a cruel reminder to him, reminding him of how he had once hurt his loved one. One was an endless mockery, mocking his foolish and ridiculous behavior, mocking him for reaping what he had sown
