President Williams Woos His Ex-wife Again

Beth was quivering, and she groaned desperately, “No!”

Karl ignored her, no matter how hard she cried. There was a tinge of scruple in his eye, but it was soon replaced by hatred.

The baseball bat was raised high and swung down. Beth knew it was useless to beg him, so she struggled frantically.

‘No, I can’t let him break my hand, otherwise, how can he face me when he knows the truth in the future?’

Because of her struggle, the bat aiming at her waist strayed and hit her shoulder instead, making a dull sound.

She made a sharp cry of pain. Her shoulder was numb. It was burning hot and painful. Her bone seemed to be broken. Her face was pale, and she frowned hard because of the sharp pain.

Karl coldly said, “You rubbish!” Seeing the bat didn’t hit her wrist, he didn’t know whether to feel upset or lucky for her. She was in such great pain now, but he didn’t feel good either.

Carina made a faint voice at this time, “Karl, just let her go. She’s my cousin. Even though she wanted to frame me, she’s still my blood kin. Though she hurt me, I’m fine now. Just forgive her.”

Beth’s eyes were scarlet. Had it not been for the pain in his shoulder, she would have clapped for Carina’s pretending skills. ‘She’s just the same as Kathy! She’s not helping, but exacerbating my situation.’

you. I won’t forgive her.” Karl said

Carina as the one who had saved his life, so he treated

terrified. But Karl had taken a knife with him and walked towards her slowly. He stared at her haughtily,

I just make him sick.’ Beth’s pain in her

it be if this knife runs through your palm?” his voice was soft, but his

in her scarlet eyes. She could feel the extreme coldness. The knife was sharp. She dared not to think how painful would it be if it stabbed in

on, we won’t owe each other anything!” Karl said softly, but he looked vicious. Every word from him seemed

“No…” said Beth distractedly, sobbing, “I didn’t do it. She deserves it. She lied to you. I know I hurt you, but it wasn’t

squatted. Her hand was fair with long fingers and clear knuckles, but he held the knife

But hadn’t she paid him what she had owed him with her

“Ah!”

blinking, and her tears kept streaming down. She was unconscious and dying in pain. So painful…

herself ran out of hope to keep up. She slumped on the ground, her injured

so painful that she was losing her consciousness gradually. Her eyes were getting bleary, as if

a man, “Brown, you broke her hand?” It sounded familiar, but strange and distant. It suddenly reminded her of a man, Aaron, her love.