The rage, the drunkenness, intermingled.


    Clemente Virgen didn’t care, and udio Belles’ resistance awakened in him a deeper desire for conquest.


    Although the man was drunk, his kicks and punches were far superior to udio Belles’ and in a few rounds he had her choked again.


    As the man approached her, udio Belles grabbed a nearby cdon vase and smashed it directly into Clemente Virgen’s head.


    ng!


    The porcin vase shattered and exploded over Clemente Virgen’s head.


    Clemente Virgen stood, head vaguely dizzy, hot blood on the top of his head, slowly sliding down and dripping onto his forehead and eyelids.


    Clement Virgin grimaced, he dared not make a real move against her, and he was keeping his life because of a man who didn’t even care about his own.


    udius Belles did not hesitate, much less fear, but copied the fruit knife to the side and ced it against Clement Virgin’s neck.


    “Now, get me out!”


    “And if I don’t?”


    The sharp de of the fruit knife pressed one end closer to Clemente Virgen’s neck, the edge entering the flesh.


    udio Belles’ voice was cold and merciless, his watery eyes fixed on him, lowering his voice to a word of warning, “Then you will try.”


    “Do you love Edward the Third that much?”


    “It is one thing for me to love Eduardo Tercero and another for him to imprison me, and I, udio Belles, hate to be caged.”


    Clemente Virgen took a deep breath and a darkness crossed his eyes, “Nita, in all these years, have you really not thought of me?”


    The look in his eyes toward udio Belles was genuine, dark and deep.


    udio Belles didn’t want to give it another thought, two people who were destined to have no future, even if she had thought of him as a child, there was no point in saying it again.


    Two words, decisive and merciless, came out of his mouth: “No”.


    Clement Virgin closed her eyes, seeming to truly surrender, “Fine, I’ll let you go.”


    …


    udio Belles pressured Clemente Virgen to leave Vi La familia Virgen.


    It waste at night and drizzling outside, but udio Belles’ guard never let down.


    After a few days together, udio Belles realized that Clemente Virgen was a man with a very deep mind and that he had to be watched.


    With a knife to his neck in one hand, udio Belles looked back cautiously to make sure no one was following him.


    “Clemente Virgen, give me a car and, while you’re at it, take me to the airport in Ciudad F.”


    udio Belles pushed Clemente Virgen directly into the car.


    The sharp fruit knife, however, did not leave Clemente Virgen’s neck.


    Clemente Virgen pointed to his blood-soaked head and neck and sneered, “You’re going to threaten me with a knife to my neck now that I’m in this state?”


    “Unless you’re not cunning. But with a man like you, it’s harder than heaven to make you not be cunning.”


    Clement Virgin pursed his lips, “Nita, you have no love for me.”


    “You’re wrong, not one bit, I have no love for you. Cut the bullshit and drive!”


    udio Belles spat at him.


    Clemente Virgen sank anger into his chest and started the car.


    Clemente Virgen’s head was bruised and, as udio Belles had beaten her quite badly, visions and ck shadows were now starting to appear in front of her eyes.


    “Are you sure you want me to keep driving like this? I have a head injury and I’m bleeding all the time, so if you don’t care about my injury, you need to worry about your own life! Whose fault is it if there’s an ident?”


    udio Belles gave him an expressionless look, “You’re a big man with a lot of nonsense, I’m not afraid to die, I’m sitting in the passenger side of your dangerous car, so why do you keep banging on about it?”


    Clemente Virgen gritted her teeth, bravo, what a ruthless woman!


    “You’d do anything for Eduardo Tercero!”


    The car, soon arrived at the Ciudad F airport.


    udio Belles looked out the car window towards the airport, “If you ambush me at the airport, you’ll be dead!”


    “I’m in this state, what can I do to you?”


    “It better be like this!”


    …


    At that moment, H-Town.


    Downstairs the butler came up to report, “President Eduardo Tercero, Miss Almira is here.”


    Almira hade up from downstairs, “President Eduardo Tercero, she’s really back!”


    Eduardo Tercero frowned slightly, “How did you know I was back from the border?”


    “I … I found out that I missed President Eduardo Tercero so much that I thought I’de to see, even if it was worth the trip.”


    Eduardo Tercero grunted lightly, “You are very well informed.”


    The man’s mood of joy and anger could not be heard.


    “President Eduardo Tercero, shall we dine together tonight?”


    Eduardo Tercero’s eyelids fluttered slightly and he said coolly, “I’m not in the mood.”


    “What’s the matter with you, President Eduardo Tercero, you don’t feel like it?” Almira tried deliberately.


    Eduardo Tercero looked her in the eyes and said nonchntly, “Something has happened to udio and now I’m worried because I can’t find her. Do you know where udio has gone?”.


    Almira froze and then said with a slight smile, “President Eduardo Tercero, it’s not that you don’t know that I have an average rtionship with Miss udio, why would you tell me where she went, didn’t Miss udio go to her own house before?”


    “Really, I thought you were well informed and that you knew I was back these days, you should have known that udio came to H-Town the other day too.”


    “I … I really didn’t know. I know that President Eduardo Tercero is back because I follow President Eduardo Tercero, not that I have much friendship with Miss udio, I don’t follow her and naturally I don’t know.”Text ? by N0ve/lDrama.Org.


    Gee, that woman, by now, should have sunk into the sea, never to have the opportunity to reach President Eduardo Tercero again.


    Maybe President Eduardo Tercero thinks about that woman now, but in time, it will all fade away. Time is the most terrible tool of oblivion, and no one’s feelings can beat the loss of time.


    Knock, knock, knock.


    There was another knock on the studio door.


    Old K entered, osting a man in his forties, tying the man’s hands and holding him in front of Eduardo Tercero.


    “President Eduardo Tercero, the murderer of Miss udio has been found, this guy, who fled to Camp A thinking we couldn’t catch him.”


    Almira’s watery eyes trembled fiercely at the sight of the man’s face.


    She had sent someone to kill the assassin, but he had arrived toote, and Eduardo Tercero’s men had gotten to him first.


    The man was on his knees, begging for mercy: “President Eduardo Tercero, please let me go! I did not kill the girl. The girl is still alive. She is alive.”


    Almira’s eyes grew cold, what, udio Belles was still alive?


    The man turned his eyes and saw Almira and immediately pointed at her and shouted, “President Eduardo Tercero, it’s this woman! This is the woman who paid me to kill President Eduardo Tercero’s girlfriend! I also heard her say that if the girl died, she could have President Eduardo Tercero and marry him!”


    Almira’s heart lurched in shock and she frowned at the man, “What nonsense you’re talking!”


    Almira reached out and grabbed Eduardo Tercero’s sleeve and said pitifully and aggressively, “President Eduardo Tercero, you are ndering me! I have not seen Miss udio since she came home, and besides, Miss udio is so important to President Eduardo Tercero, how dare I touch Miss udio! Eduardo Tercero you must believe me”.


    Eduardo Tercero’s thin lips curved into a grimace, immobile and silent.


    Almira refocused her attention on the kneeling man, “I see that you want President Eduardo Tercero to walk through your dog’s life, that’s why you have deliberately ndered me! I have never met you! How is it possible that I let you kill someone!”.


    The man knelt before Eduardo Tercero and said sincerely, “President Eduardo Tercero, you must believe me! It was this woman who sent someone to give the girl the pills beforehand, and then on the way to the airport, we took her to the Weymouth cliffs without incident, but when we were about to do so, a man who had killed mypanion appeared, and he released me and asked me toe back and tell this Miss Almira that the girl was dead. “