YM778.TV Chapter 51: kill her
For hours, she had been focused solely on this task, and now, the final barrier was about to fall. She smirked, her lips curling into a twisted smile as the lock screen clicked open. The phone’s light flared up, illuminating her crazed, pale face.
"Finally..." she whispered, a breathy laugh escaping her lips. Her laughter grew louder, more manic, the sound of a woman who had just unlocked a treasure she had been hunting for her entire life. "Finally, I beat you, my darling!" She threw her head back, laughing with unbridled joy, her obsidian eyes shining with victory. "Can you believe it?
I cracked your code!" Her fingers trembled slightly as they hovered over the screen, as though even touching his world felt too intimate. "Will you be impressed, my love? Will you think I’m worthy of you now, now that I’ve done this?"
Her eyes were filled with a wild, obsessive gleam as her mind raced with delusions of admiration from him. She believed he would see her as an equal now, someone who could stand by his side. "Don’t worry, my love," she cooed, gently caressing the phone screen with her fingertips. "You will know me in this life.
You will see me." Her voice was low and dangerous, but dripping with an affection that was terrifying in its intensity. "I’m coming for you, Lucian."
With trembling fingers, she picked up the phone from her desk, the weight of it in her hand thrilling her. It felt like she was holding a piece of him, something intimate, something that no one else would ever understand. "Let me see what you’ve been hiding, darling," she murmured, eyes wide with anticipation.
Her breath caught in her throat as she imagined all the secrets, all the pieces of him she would uncover.
But the instant the home screen lit up, her joy evaporated. The obsession, the love that had consumed her eyes, was replaced by something far darker, hatred. Jealousy. Murderous intent.
The background wallpaper. It was her. Avey.
The beautiful, smiling face of Avey, captured in some fleeting moment of Lucian’s affection, stared back at her from the screen. Her blood boiled. A murderous rage overtook her as she clutched the phone tighter, her nails digging into the glass.
"That bitch..." she hissed, her voice shaking with fury. "That bitch... That bitch! That BITCH!"That BITCH!"That BITCH!"That BITCH!".
Her breath came in ragged gasps, her chest heaving as her grip tightened. Her eyes narrowed into slits, glaring at the smiling image of Avey as if it mocked her. She stood up abruptly, the chair spinning as she nearly knocked it over. Her hands flew to her mouth, and she began to chew furiously on her nails, her teeth tearing at them as her mind spiraled.
"How dare she?!" she spat, pacing in her room like a caged animal. "How dare she still be here? She never deserved him! She she she doesn’t love him! She never did! How could he still have her on his phone?
After everything she’s done?" Her voice cracked with emotion, and she started laughing, a deranged, bitter sound. "Even after his death in the last life, she never shed a tear for him. That stupid, useless whore..."
Her teeth ground together as the memories flooded back. In her previous life, she had learned how he throw away his life for Avey, sh learned that his love for that ungrateful woman consumed him until it destroyed him. She never understood why Lucian had wasted his life on someone so undeserving. Avey had never loved him the way he deserved. Avey didn’t even know what love was!
Her hands shook violently as she continued pacing, her mind torn between a desire for revenge and the twisted love she harbored for Lucian. "Should I kill her?" she mumbled under her breath, gnawing at her fingernails. "Yes, yes, I should kill her. It would be so easy..." Her voice trailed off as she imagined the satisfaction of watching Avey’s lifeless body fall to the ground. It would be just.
It would be right.
But then, she hesitated. She knew how much Lucian had loved Avey in the past. Would he hate her if she took that woman’s life? Would Lucian despise her for taking away the object of his affection, no matter how unworthy Avey was?
Her heart raced, torn between two conflicting desires. "I could kill her," she whispered, her voice shaky. "But... but would my darling Lucian hate me for it? He loves her so much..." Her hands shook even more, the phone trembling in her grip as she struggled to reconcile her feelings. "But she’ll hurt him again.
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I know she will. I can’t let her hurt him again, can I?"
Her voice grew desperate, frantic. "I need to save him from her! I need to! She’ll only break his heart again. She’ll ruin him, just like before!" Her voice cracked, her eyes wide with madness as she chewed on her lips, drawing blood. "But...
what if he hates me? What if... what if he never loves me?"
She froze, standing still in the middle of her dark, dimly lit room. Her mind raced, replaying all the moments of her previous life, all the times Lucian had suffered because of that woman. Avey. The name felt like poison on her tongue.
Then, her lips curled into a sick smile. A twisted plan began to form in her mind. "Yes... yes, there’s a way," she whispered to herself, her voice a mixture of madness and excitement. "I’ll make Lucian forget about her. I’ll change him.
I’ll be the one to save him. I’ll make him mine." Her eyes glinted with a dangerous glimmer of hope. "Once he realizes how much I love him, how much I’ll do for him, he’ll see that I’m the one he should be with."
She gripped the phone tighter, staring at Avey’s face on the screen. "And then, when he’s mine... I can kill her. Yes. Yes! I’ll make him fall for me first.
Then, she won’t matter anymore. She’ll just be another obstacle I’ll crush beneath my feet."
She laughed softly to herself, her voice growing softer, sweeter, as she thought of her beloved Lucian. "Don’t worry, darling," she whispered, bringing the phone to her lips as if kissing him through the device. "I’ll make everything right. I’ll take care of everything. You don’t need to worry anymore. I’ll protect you from that bitch, from anyone who ever dares to hurt you."
Her eyes sparkled with devotion, a fanatical light burning in them. "You’ll love me, Lucian. You’ll forget about her. You’ll see that no one else can love you like I do."
She sat back down in her chair, cradling the phone like it was the most precious thing in the world. She was already lost in the twisted fantasy she had built around Lucian, her beloved. "I’ll make sure we’re together this time," she murmured, her voice full of dark promise. "I won’t let anyone get in our way. Not even her."
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