Chapter 1187


    It ran through his mind like a string of spells, and gradually and slowly, it swallowed his sense little


    by little. It left him an incredible madness. It was indeed like a spell. The more he thought of Zora,


    the more severe his pain got. Zora''s bloodied face became more vivid in his mind.


    He was going crazy. He was driven mad. H e clutched his head with both hands. His breathing


    became short! His throat was dry!


    Zora was his most beloved woman. But eventually, he had gotten her killed and she died that


    horribly.


    His head hurt! He could not bear it! A splitting, indescribable pain churned in his


    head. He could never forget that.


    How horribly Zora died! He could not tolerate any happiness in his future life, and neither could he


    stand Kingsley living a happy life. They should both engrave Zora in their heart and wallow in deep


    pain and remorse. They should never move forward! Living in pain was their only salvation!


    However, Kingsley fell in love with another woman, and he started a new life with her!


    That woman didn''t disgust Luke. He even felt a slight fondness for her, but he hated that Kingsley


    and she lived happily together!


    Dindn’t Kingsley love that woman the most?


    And what if that woman died?


    Losing his most beloved woman, Kingsley must bepletely wrenched. Moreover, that woman


    was the mother of his son. If she died, the pain mustst the rest of his life and be engraved in his


    heart. He lost his wife, and his son lost his mother. From then on, he would sink into infinite pain


    and struggle. There was no slightest of joy i n his life ever! What the f*ck!


    He was thrilled by these thoughts! How exciting they were! This crazy, twisted, yet thrilling feeling


    was consuming him little b y little. Finally, he managed to get up and got deprived of his rationality.


    He moved his feet forward, approaching Sherman step by step. His face was distorted, and his


    eyes were scarlet as if he was being manipted by someone like a puppet or a robot.


    Sherman clearly sensed that the man walking towards her was no longer the previous Luke. She


    thought he could get out of the evil thoughts. But now it seemed..


    Luke had gone mad. A moment ago, she could see Luke''s determination was shaken, and it was


    obvious. But at the moment, he was seized by craziness.


    She nced around from the corners of her eyes, looking for an opportunity to get out. But


    suddenly, she felt a wave of heat. The air was hot like something was burning


    And there was the smell of smoke, apanied by a crackling sound. Could : the a fire?


    She looked out through the window of the cottage and found that behind the cottage, mes were


    burning. The fire was approaching the cottage inch by inch. The cottage was built of wood. If the fire


    spread over, it would burn in no second.


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    No! She had to get out as soon as possible! Otherwise, even if Luke didn''t kill her, she would


    definitely die in the burning mes!


    This thought startled Sherman, and her body shuddered. Immediately, she ran towards the door of


    the cottage. But how could Luke let her escape? He lunged straight at her.


    Sherman used all her strength to stop him from getting on her, but he quickly pulled a knife out of


    his pocket. He unfolded the knife. The tip of the knife was sharp.


    Her heart was pounding violently. At that moment, she was in a dilemma. In front of her, there was


    Luke holding a knife, and behind her, the mes were approaching, and she was trapped in the


    middle. No!


    Even if she had to fight to thest ounce of strength, she had to hold on!


    Her son was still waiting for her. Cody was so little. He needed his mom. And there was Kingsley.


    She missed them. She really missed them...


    She gritted her teeth and pushed with all her strength against Luke. Once a person was cornered


    into a dead end, her potential would explode.


    However, she was no match for the man after all. With another force, Luke reached the sharp tip of


    the knife closer to her neck. It cut through her skin and immediately, blood seeped out, and the tip o


    f the knife was still prating...


    The pain was severe and sharp. Luke almost lost all his consciousness, but Sherman didn’t.