Killed Me for Your Precious Angel? Now Pray She Can Save You from Hell - Chapter 66: Chapter 66

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The moment the video ended, the hospital room fell into deathly silence.
Karina trembled violently, her scalp burning where he'd yanked her hair, the soft sound of breaking strands filling the air.
She stared up at him with bloodshot eyes, fingers desperately clawing at his arm.
"That's fake! Someone deepfaked this shit to frame me!"
Still lying. Even with the fucking evidence right in front of her.
Kaiden's laugh was pure ice as he tightened his grip.
"So I'm setting you up now?"
"You're hurting me! Kaiden... please stop..."
Karina threw her head back, tears streaming down her face.
"I fucked up, okay? I know I fucked up! I was just terrified of losing you..."
Too fucking late.
She reached for his shirt with shaking hands.
"Kaiden, please... think about the baby..."
The baby. Still playing that bullshit card.
"Baby?"
Kaiden suddenly released her hair and grabbed her face instead.
"When exactly did this miracle conception happen? You think lying next to me for five minutes knocked you up?"
I know exactly who I was with that night. And it sure as hell wasn't you.
Karina's eyes went wide with panic.
"No, that's not... that night we totally..."
"That night I only fucked one person."
Kaiden shoved her away like garbage.
"I was drunk, not brain-dead."
I was thinking of Brooklyn the entire time. Pretending your worthless body was hers.
"Bullshit! It was me! We had sex!"
Karina shook her head frantically, mascara streaming down her cheeks.
"You can't just pretend it didn't happen!"
Watch me, bitch.
Kaiden stood up, fixing his cufflinks with surgical precision.
"Since you're so convinced you're carrying my kid, let's cut that thing out and DNA test it."
The threat hit her like a sledgehammer.
She lunged for the call button, screaming like a banshee.
"HELP! HE'S TRYING TO KILL ME!"
No one's coming to save you, princess.
"Save it."
Kaiden kicked the call button across the room.
"I own this fucking hospital."
You're trapped. Just like you trapped Brooklyn.
He leaned down, his eyes promising unspeakable violence.
"Karina, I've been digging into your past. Found some real interesting shit."
"You think I don't know you've been stalking Brooklyn for years? Fucking with her car, hiring people to follow her... I just never thought I'd be the one behind the wheel that night."
You tried to murder her. You're the reason I lost my memory.
"SO FUCKING WHAT?!"
Karina completely lost it, hysterically ripping open her hospital gown to show a scar on her collarbone.
There she is. The real Karina.
"Why should some nobody bastard get your love?! I'm a fucking Wingston! What does she have that I don't?!"
Everything. You don't have a goddamn thing.
"This scar? You gave me this when we were ten and you pushed me down! I've been in love with you since we were kids! All these years I chased after you like a fucking dog—couldn't you see?!"
"WHY?! WHY COULD YOU ONLY SEE HER?!"
Because she was worth seeing. Because she was everything you'll never be in a thousand lifetimes.
Kaiden's expression stayed frozen.
"Because you're not worth the dirt under Brooklyn's fingernails."
"Actually, Karina—you don't even exist to me."
You're nothing. You've always been nothing.
"HA! HAHA! Don't exist..."
Karina's laughter turned completely unhinged.
"You know what's fucking hilarious? You're just as pathetic as me! Brooklyn doesn't give a shit about you either!"
The words hit like physical blows.
"If I'm right, your precious little princess is probably getting railed by another man right now! Alistar Roosevelt's way better in bed than you, I bet!"
Alistar. That fucking name.
The rage that exploded in Kaiden's chest was nuclear.
He slammed her against the wall by her throat.
"Say that shit again. I fucking dare you."
One more word and I'll snap your neck.
"I SAID—"
Karina's face turned purple, but she kept cackling.
"Brooklyn thinks you're a psychotic piece of shit! She'd rather fuck anyone else than be stuck with you!"
"All those years of obsessing over her and what do you have to show for it? She ran to the other side of the fucking world to get away from you!"
Each word was a knife twisted in his heart.
She's right. Brooklyn chose exile over me.
Kaiden's vision went red, just as Karina was about to pass out, the door exploded open.
"Boss! We got something!"
His assistant burst in with a tablet—airport footage showing Brooklyn walking ahead while Alistar pushed their luggage.
They left together. She chose him over me.
Kaiden dropped Karina like a sack of shit. She hit the floor gasping.
"Track their flight."
His voice was the calm before a hurricane.
"I need to know where they ended up."
I need to find her. I need to bring her home.
The assistant looked like he wanted to disappear.
"We did. They flew to the States, but..."
"But what?"
Don't fucking test me right now.
"Someone caught Alistar boarding alone at LAX. Miss Sheridan just... vanished."
"We have no idea if she's still in the country or where she went..."
She's hiding from me. Running so far I'll never find her.
Kaiden's fist clenched until blood dripped from his palm.
This is my fault. I drove her away.
On the floor, Karina wheezed out another laugh.
"Karma's a bitch, isn't it Kaiden? You fucking deserve this!"
Maybe I do. Maybe I deserve to lose her.
But the thought of Brooklyn in Alistar's arms made him want to burn the world down.
Kaiden headed for the door, throwing orders over his shoulder.
"Ship Alina off to join my parents in bumfuck nowhere."
"And get this lying cunt prepped for surgery. Today we find out who knocked her up."
If anyone did. If this isn't just another desperate lie.
The door slammed behind him, leaving Karina's hysterical laughter echoing in the empty room.

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