Chapter 58
Izabe thought of many oues, but she never expected that Brett would tantly mock and
ridicule her in order to defend Kaley.
Her heart ached like hell, but still, she couldn''t help feeling lousy. Izabe coughed a couple of
times, wiping the blood on her hands onto her clothes. She was lucky that she was wearing a ck
jacket today, so even if it got stained with blood, it wouldn''t show.
"Brett, this is the lesson you taught me. Haven''t you beaten me up enough times yourself? Your
p was much worse than hers." Izabe leaned back on the edge of the bed and slowly propped
herself up. Her body was swaying, but she didn''t fall back down.
Brettpletely ignored Izabe''s pale face. This woman was good at pretending, always faking
sickness to gain sympathy. He had been fooled by her once before!
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People are like that - once you''ve been tricked, it leaves a gap in your impression of them, and all
the previously ignored things break through that gap like a flood, wiping away all the good
memories.
Not only was Brett angry and frustrated, he even felt like he was aughing stock.
His attitude towards Izabe became even harsher, as if he wished to turn into a sharp knife and
stab her full of wounds.
"Can Kaley''s body be the same as yours?" Brett sneered.
"What''s the difference? We''re all human. We have blood, flesh, and can feel pain and die. If Kaley is
made of fragile ss, is my body made of cement? You think I can''t feel pain or die?" By the end,
Izabe''s voice was starting to choke up, her eyes turning red and tears pouring into her mouth.
The salty taste in her mouth made it difficult to tell whether it was the taste of blood or tears that was
stronger.
The bitterness of these two tastes mingling in her mouth was something she had never thought of
before, more bitter than any medicine she had ever taken.
"Brett." Izabe clenched his clothes in her hand and looked up at him. "What the hell do you think I
am? The real person who hurt Kaley is you, not me. If you were willing to divorce me, I’d never get
the chance of bullying her?"
Her words seemed to have hit a nerve with Brett. He narrowed his eyes, a cold gaze that could cut
people.
"Izabe, don''t twist the truth and evade responsibility. You have to pay for your actions!" Brett had
already made up his mind about Izabe''s wickedness, so anything she said or did was wrong.
Izabe was the kind of person who wouldn''t learn her lesson until it hurt. And so, Brett was
determined to punish her thoroughly today - he wouldn''t stop until she was bleeding and pleading.