Chapter 1195


    Thssa''s heart ached for Debby''s plight, torn between empathy for her suffering and an inability to


    forgive the madness that had almost cost Thssa her life in a raging fire.


    The searing pain of mes licking her skin, the ever-present threat of being engulfed and burned alive


    —it was a memory that still sent shivers down her spine.


    Thssa''s delicate brows furrowed as she turned to Debby''s mother, "Honestly, I haven''t pursued it,


    nor did I call the cops. If you really want to beg for mercy, go to Lysander. It''s his leg that got burned in


    the fire, and he''s the one seeking justice."


    It was the truth; her intervention would do no good.


    At the mention of Lysander''s injury, Debby''s mother''s eyes widened, her already tremblingposure


    shattered, fear washing over her face as if she''d seen a ghost.


    Her knees buckled, and she copsed to the ground, tears streaming, "It''s all Debby''s fault; her actions


    hurt Lysander. I''m willing to offer my own leg to atone for his pain, just let him take his anger out on me,


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    and let him burn off my leg."


    Caught off guard, Thssa hurriedly opened the car door, rushing to help her up, "Please, don''t kneel,


    get up, you really mustn''t..."


    But Debby''s mother was as immovable as if her legs were welded to the ground, sobbing and pleading


    for Thssa to relent and spare her daughter.


    Thssa sighed helplessly, "Everything I told you is true. I haven''t pursued it. If you insist, go find


    Lysander. I have no power here."


    "Lysander cares for you, and you’re the mother of his four children. He will listen to you. Just tell him,


    I''m willing to have him burn off a leg if it''ll calm his wrath and go easy on Debby," Debby''s mother


    begged, looking up at Thssa through her tears.


    Hearing her earnest words, Thssa''s heart was heavy. She had warned Debby, urged her to think


    twice, to consider her loving parents, her siblings, and her friends who cared for her.


    But Debby was possessed, tying her up and setting the fire with a delirious determination.


    And now, her mother was willing to sacrifice a limb for a lighter sentence.


    Only a mother''s love could drive such a profound sacrifice.


    Thssa stood rooted, unable to lift her, nor could she agree to such a request. Few could sway


    Lysander once his mind was set. To plead for Debby''s clemency would be a death wish.


    Everyone must bear the consequences of their deeds.


    If she had the heart to attempt murder, she must face the consequences. Your daughter''s 20 years are


    precious, but is Thssa''s life worthless? Don''t kneel here and make us sick; there''s no reason for a


    victim to forgive a cold-blooded killer. Reаd at Dramanovеls


    Hertha''s wordsshed out like mes, scorching as she rebuked Debby''s mother.