Chapter 1104


    Chapter 1104 Erin has no right to


    hate Ste.


    Seeing Ste’s surprised expression, Erin smirked without exining the origin of the camera and


    continued:


    “You know, those old-fashioned old guys in the Simpson family would never let me go. So I cut myself,


    and when they saw it, they felt sorry for me and let me go.”


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    “Take a look.”


    He grabbed her hand and touched the ce where the needle


    had sewn.


    “If it had been a little deeper, it would have cut my kidney.”


    Ste, who wanted to break free, touched the ce where the needle had sewn and subconsciously


    opened her fingers, pressing down hard.


    The wound was pressed by her, and the blood suddenly surged


    out.


    She was startled by the sight of the blood, but also felt that he deserved it, so she gritted her teeth and


    continued pressing


    down…


    “It hurts so much…”


    The man pressing on her suddenly lowered his voice, with a slight


    tremor.


    “Let me go if it hurts!”


    “It’s not hurting here.”


    He grabbed her hands again and put them on his heart.


    “It hurts here.”


    When his deeply sunken eyes stared at her face, a hint of sorrow slowly emerged.


    “I didn’t eat anything for many days just to be able to marry you. I almost died.”


    “But you hid it from me and went to register with other men. Do you know how much it hurts me here?”


    He raised his other hand, which was covered in blood, and touched her face.


    “If I hadn’te to stop it, would you have be someone else’s wife by now?”


    Ste turned her head away from his touch, her eyes filled with


    disgust and hatred.


    The man’s slender and weak fingers stiffened in mid-air for a few seconds before suddenly gripping her


    cheeks.


    “We agreed that once I convinced the Simpson family, you would marry me. Why did you suddenly


    decide to marry Henry?”


    Although he spoke in a rxed tone, he used full force to pinch her cheeks, causing them to sink


    deeply.


    She remained silent, seemingly unaffected by his actions.


    Erin was not angry either. He slowly moved his hand down her


    cheeks.


    The warm fingertips passed over her neck, bringing a dense and chilly feeling as they moved down.


    It was as if a revengeful snake had slithered past, leaving behind a coldness that could freeze


    someone to death in an instant.


    Ste endured the humiliation, raised her chin and stared at him coldly. She saw a hint of hatred in his


    eyes, even more so than her


    own.


    She sneered at the sight of his expression.


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    Erin has no right to hate her. Everything was caused by him in the first ce.