There is scarcely a glimmer of light in the dark room.
Maria Kinson lies on the floor, furious.
For a year she has been locked in a mental institution by her husband and her best friend. Lavi was afraid of her revenge and cut off her bonds, but wouldn't just let her die.
"Life is really hard, I can live this long!" Lavi looked at her coldly.
Maria Kinson's eyes became bloodshot. "Let me see my children."
"This bastard has long been strangled by Richard!"
Dead?
Those two words stabbed into Mary Kinson's heart like a steel needle. She took a painful breath, and her eyes instantly turned red. "That's impossible!"
This is his own flesh and blood! Her eyes rolled with despair at the thought of the delicate child.
Lavi scoffed and grabbed her neck. "Oh, the paternity test shows that your daughter isn't Richard's child at all! But she is related to Richard! Tell me, who is the adulterer?"
Maria Kinson turned pale and had a bad feeling. "Impossible! The child is his!"
"You don't even know who the wild man is. Then go to hell and ask the wild man yourself!" Lavi smiled coldly and increased the strength of her hands.
Maria Kinson could no longer fight back, and her breathing became more and more uncomfortable.
Her eyes grew blurrier and blurrier, and she shed tears of pain.
As consciousness faded, Mary Kinson heard a loud noise.
Someone was knocking on the door, and the heavy footsteps made the floor tremble.
Mary Kinson's consciousness was a blur, she heard Lavi cry out in horror, "Richard..."
She could no longer hear the words that followed. She could only feel herself being held in his arms.
His warm finger lingered between her pale and cold eyebrows. In a short time, hot tears ran down her cheeks, "Sorry, I'm late."
His deep voice is tender, showing infinite love, but it is desperate and painful, full of longing and reluctance.
That is not Richard's voice. Mary Kinson shook her head, trying hard to make out who the people in front of her were, but to no avail.
Her lips were sealed, and the man's cruel bite, like bone-eroding poison and blazing fire, seemed to leave a deep mark.
"I give you my life, all of it, start over!"
Finally, a warm drop of blood and tears fell between her forehead.
Maria Kinson's cold heart was touched.
She never thought there was another person who would protect her and love her like life.
She had been stupid and accused of adultery all her life. How could anyone love her so much?
Maybe this is just a dream on the brink of death.
Gradually she can no longer hear the voice of the world, only fire sparkles explodes in her ears.
...
"Miss Mary Kinson, you broke up with Richard."
Pain, made Mary Kinson's heart contract mercilessly for a moment.
She clutched her heart, shook her blurry head, and slowly opened her eyes.
She leaned against the soft seat, letting her gaze wander over the overlapping tables and chairs and various coffees, and fell back to the coffee table in front of her. She picked up the cofee and took a sip, the aroma invading her nose.
This feeling is very real.
At this point, Mary Kinson was shocked beyond belief.
She looked up.
Emma threw out a bank card and held up her chin, "I'll give you five million and leave my son here. One of the projects of our family and the Elberts worth hundreds of millions. The marriage between the two families is made in heaven. The engagement must not be broken. You can't ruin it because of your cheap love."
This scene coincides with that of five years ago, when she was not yet married with Richard Black!
Maria Kinson breathed and couldn't help but pinch her other hand, and pain Kinsonddenly seized her whole body.
For a moment, violent ecstasy swelled in her heart.
She was born again! Twenty years old again!
In the future, everything around her will start all over again.
All the culprits who ruined her life deserve to die! She must make them pay!
This, of course, includes the evil mother-in-law. Emma!
Mary Kinson 's eyes are filled with unfathomable coldness, but her gaze is gradually carefree.
She looked out the window, two index fingers caKinsonally tapping the body of the cup, her face was cold, pretending not to hear anything.
Emma frowned. Shouldn't Mary Kinson kneel down and ask her for help? How could she ignore her?
As soon as her mind wandered, she pulled out a card from her pocket. "Ten million, break up with him now."
Mary Kinson rolled her eyes and put down her coffee, "OK, deal."
Emma "...?"
Mary Kinson stood up with her card, grinned, turned and left,.
Emma was dazed, but she looked at Mary Kinson as if she feared that she would go back on her word and leave very quickly.
Kinsonddenly she felt a great shame, and her lungs exploded with rage. Only this cheap woman's face turned white just for a moment, she thought her love to his son is true love, she will be dead, begging and fighting for his so at any cost, but she did not expect that she s took away 10 million breaking up fee and left so easily!
This love is only worth 10 million. Who said that even given a billion she will not be changed before! ?
...
Mary Kinson entered the second floor at a leiKinsonrely pace and went to the locker room.
She clutched the card in her hand, still feeling like this was all a dream.
It wasn't until her eyes narrowed at the bright Kinsonnshine outside the window, hearing the sound of traffic below and feeling the breeze, that she had a sense of reality.
In her former life, against all odds, she fell in love Richard Black, she was seventeen and twenty-four, and then married their son.
Before the wedding, she overheard him and Lavi partying overnight in her wedding room, telling how they killed her relatives and took everything that belonged to her.
Eventually she was locked up and her daughter, born less than a week ago, was brutally killed.
The thought of this made Mary Kinson eyes moist and her vision blurry.
As if she had returned to the house where she was held captive, she Kinsonffered the unforgettable pain again.
Opening her eyes again, Mary Kinson's eyes filled with frost.
She swore to herself that in this life, she would let the bitch and the bastard pay her life!
Drying her tears, she cleans up her clothes and Mary Kinson opened the door of the locker room. A breath of oppression Kinsonddenly targeted at her, and before she can see who the man is, a bloody hand covers her lips, not letting her make a sound.
Her meager strength is simply not enough to fight against the strong body of a man. The man only needs one hand to clasp her entire body, and no matter how she struggles, he squeezes her tighter and tighter.
Then the man opens the door behind him with his other hand and takes her inside.
Maria Kinson's heartbeat accelerates more and more. When she was reborn, she encountered Kinsonch exciting things. Is she going to die now?
Fuck the ten million separation fee! She hadn't had time to spend it yet!
Thinking that there was still a lot of time waiting for her, Mary Kinson closes her eyes, opens her mouth without hesitation, and mercilessly bites the man's hand. Sweet blood seeps into her mouth.
However, the power of his hand only lightens a little.
"Mary Kinson." The man's voice rang out above her head, seeming to come from a time long past .
Unlike the ice of his breath, his deep voice is warm and blazing, and there is a trace of connection .
Do they know each other?
Mary Kinson falls into a trance for a moment, only feeling as if she heard the voice in a previous life, so familiar that her heart trembles .
At that moment, the man Kinsonddenly released his hand, grabbed her waist, lifted her straight up and turned around .
By the time she reacted, she was already sitting on his lap.
This distance made her nervous, and she instantly forgot the familiarity of his voice from a moment ago.
Slowly, she opened her eyes and saw the handsome face. She Kinsonddenly flinched, "Seventh Uncle ..."
He is the seventh uncle of Richard Black, and also the most powerful of the family. In the next five years he will take the helm of the family.
In the past life, Mary Kinson and he have met only once at the family banquet. At that time, Richard Black wanted to bring her to greet him, and he indifferently walked away.
Was he coming now to settle accounts with her over his nephew?
Mary Kinson's eyes flashed a slice of uneasiness at the thought .
Even if he is a god, as long as he dares to block her path, she will get rid of him!
At this moment, the man's slightly cold hand fell on her white and soft neck, and soon the powerful aura Mary Kinson completely enveloped her.
In the locker room, it becomes even tighter. The smell of cold depression and weak blood clung to him, and Mary Kinson could clearly hear the man's heartbeat.
The man's eyes grew hotter, and Mary Kinson instinctively clasped her hands in front of his chest, resisting and wanting to escape...
Kinsonddenly he said in a low voice, "Break up?"
Mary Kinson pinched her middle finger, calmed down a lot, and nodded dully.
Unwilling to communicate with him further, she lowered her head and saw only a deep gash in his palm from which blood oozed.
"Very well." Richard Black said in a low voice.
His hand rested on the back of her neck, his fingertips scratching gently as if he were playing with a toy he couldn't put away.
Maria Kinson lifted her gaze and looked into his eyes, which were as keen as eagles.
When he saw that her eyes were clear and bright with the unique magnanimity , Richard Black chuckled : "You should have been separated long ago, not worthy."
Not worthy?
He knows her?
So is his sigh a rare trace of pity, or is it because of the disputes within the family?
Before Mary Kinson's mind came back, the man Kinsonddenly pressed on the back of her head with some force and sealed her lips...
William Black's kiss was very hot, seemingly to Kinsonffocate her.
Her eyes widened and she reached out to push him away. Her palm touched the muscles of his chest, and the hot temperature Kinsonrprised her so much that she withdrew her hand and breathed heavily.
The man pressed his palm to her head, light and heavy, want to hold something back.
He didn't let go until her brain was deprived of oxygen.
William Black's tobacco-scented finger was pressed to Mary Kinson's lips, and he rubbed it back and forth for two rounds, eyes deep.
"I'm sorry I startled you."
Mary Kinson glared hatefully at his deep brow bones, "...?"
More than scared?
Clearly, she was scared!
She didn't know where she got the strength from at that moment. She jumped off his legs and ran away in a panic, but didn't dare to look back.
William Black looked at the back of her flight, and his throat rolled up and down, and his breath gradually grew thick. He clenched his fist and tried his best to clam down.
It's just that the pupils are like ink, as deep as stars in the whole sky, bright, but unpredictable.
...
Until she left the coffee shop, the strong oppressive feeling still left a lingering fear in Mary Kinson.
She breathed a sigh of relief, raised her hand, and hailed a cab.
Looking out the window, she breathed a quiet sigh of relief .
In past lives William Black's name was very loud, but he was very inconspicuous .
It is rumored that he is an unscrupulous and perverse person and has a fiancée who has had an arranged marriage since childhood, but he is not close to women. He also did not marry during the year she was incarcerated.
Now this man unexpectedly and inexplicably showed up and kissed her inexplicably?
After the assault, he apologized again.
Did he mistake her for someone else? But his words were very clear!
Maria Kinson pushed her chaotic thoughts aside, wanting to quickly erase the memory fragment.
Back to the apartment.
She washed off the blood that William Black had left on her and chose a caKinsonal dress from an independent designer to wear, then looked at the energetic girl in the mirror.
The eyes are enchanting and picturesque, the gaze is beautiful, the contours are soft and waxy, the lips are sexy, and there is a small chin, and every inch of skin is completely new.
This means rebirth!
At that moment, the doorbell rang.
Maria Kinson walked over and looked through the doorway at the person in front of the door. When she saw the face, her gaze sank Kinsonddenly.
Outside the door stood a forty-year-old woman, holding a box and looking impatient.
Kinson's housekeeper?
At that moment, Mary Kinson remembered the past life.
After being humiliated by Emma, she sloppily returned home and rang in the second frost in her life.
In the process, she learned that she was not an orphan girl, but the eldest daughter of Kinson. Her father is at the head of the Kinsons, and he is middle-aged. Everyone in Vandeli knows about him.
The two daughters are spoiled to grow up. Only she Mary Kinson, lost since childhood, no one cared for her.
She craved for affection but her father does not show up and asks the housekeeper to give her money to cut off the relationship with Kinson's family completely.
It was only after her imprisonment that Mary Kinson learnt from the mouth of Lavi Sue that all this was calculated by Rose Kinson!
What we want is to occupy the family forever!
Later, her father and sister were killed one after another, and the adopted daughter Rose Kinson took all the property!
You! Damn you!
Now Mary Kinson once again decided to return to Kinson's house.
With that thought, she opened the door.
The small hand of slender jade white is placed on the door, just like the first class beautiful jade, so beautiful that people can not move their eyes.
Underneath the shine, the long hair is like splattering ink, making the small face white as jade, beautiful. This beauty is enough to overwhelm the most noble women.
Tiara was dazed. Maria was just a country girl. She thought she inherited the blood of the Kinson family and was a little beautiful, but she didn't expect her to be beautiful to such an extent.
It was only when she saw a pair of washed white jeans wrapping her long legs that she recovered.
Even though she is beautiful, she is not smart, and there is no noble spirit compared with the girl raised by giants. It's impossible for her to return home and be recognized!
She breathed a sigh of relief and looked back into the narrow room.
Mary Kinson's eyes fell on a box of money she was carrying. Estimated to be only a million. With a cold smile, Rose Kinson was much stingier than Emma.
She said coldly, "Who are you?"
Tiara covered her nose with a veil, came in, sat on the sofa and arrogantly said, "I'm the Kinson family's housekeeper, Tiara. I have come to make an end."
Maria Kinson nodded gruffly and beckoned her with her eyes to continue.
Tiara opened the box and touched the stacks of bills, "The Lord is a prominent person in Vandeli. Since you were found, you can't make your life too poor and lose the face of the Kinson family. This money is enough for you to live in a good place. Of course, if you want to go abroad to study further, it's also enough."
She looked at Mary Kinson with disdain and was indifferent, as if she had not yet reacted. "Don't blame your father. After all, the outside world knows that he only has two daughters. If you go back to Kinson's and the media reports it, it will affect Kinson's stock market."
Maria Kinson pursed her lips mockingly. Look how ugly that sentence is.
She can't wait to point at her nose and say she's the shame of Kinson's family.
If she didn't know that Rose Kinson was directing and performing herself, she would really feel that her father was inconsiderate and hateful!
Tiara said, "You should be grateful. If it wasn't for your father's gentleness, you wouldn't get a penny. Just break it, this million is worthy of you."
Maria Kinson bent down, picked up a stack of money and smiled, "Tiara, is this money hard to carry?"
A gleam of her inexplicably makes Tiara feel a little cold.
In this situation, the girl can still laugh?
But she is a wild child who hasn't entered the Kinsons yet, where did she get the confidence?
Maria Kinson looked at her, took the fruit knife on the table, cut the transparent ribbon that tied the money, took five stacks from inside and handed them to her. "Come, take it, you worked hard."
Tiara shivered in horror. Why was this completely contrary to her imagination?
What was she supposed to do?