Chapter 769

Their wedding photo?

Why did he want to show her?

As though she was possessed, Ashlynn walked toward the wall. Her hand got hold of a corner of the veil. She held her breath and pulled it down all at once.

The veil fell gently to the ground.

The wedding photo was exposed.

The man and the woman's faces made Ashlynn feel as though she had seen demons. She was so terrified that she took a few steps back.

Flashbacks of her memories replayed in her mind. The scenes that she could never forget intruded into her world again.

Terrified, she turned her neck around so rigidly as though her neck was rusty.

She looked at Corentin, who was wearing a sinister smile. Her soul was so terrified that it left her body. She kept backing away. “You... You..."

“Say, how should I punish you for not recognizing your own husband?” Corentin, who was no longer in disguise, looked eerily scary. His facial expression was ferocious.

No, how could he be Salvatore Yeager? He was dead!

“You wished for me to be dead so desperately, didn't you?” Corentin edged toward her.

“Don’t you get closer! Don't come closer!” Ashlynn wanted to escape from the side but was

caught after she made two steps forward. She was then aggressively thrown onto the bed.

“Argh!”

“I am your husband. How dare you betray me with the cops. Did you wish for me to be dead?” Corentin grabbed her throat, and his face twisted.

“Umph... No..." Her esophagus was contracting, oxygen could not enter, and her face was starting to turn red. Her fists beat Corentin.

However, she was never an opponent to Corentin, not in terms of strength and violence.

“Too bad to disappoint you. I am still very well alive!” Corentin said angrily, and his body crawled onto hers. His face was almost sticking up to hers, his breathing was a mess. Also, where is the baby in your womb?”

Corentin’s hand that was strangling her suddenly paused, and Ashlynn’s widened eyes flashed with agony.

Corentin let loose a little, so Ashlynn could breathe. She panted, her body shivering.

“I am asking you, where is the child? You must already be pregnant when you were framing me, weren't you? How would I not know about my own offspring? Tell me, where is the kid?

Ashlynn was reminded of her past trauma. Her voice was hoarse. “Aborted, I had aborted it. Why would I give birth to your child? Umph...I"

Her throat was then forcefully grabbed again, and Corentin’s eyes were almost popping out of their sockets. “Ashlynn, how dare you kill my child, I will kill you!”

“Hmm!” Ashlynn felt as though her throat was going to be snapped, and both her hands were struggling profusely.

She could no longer breathe. Her blood was sucked out of her brain.

Did she end up dying in Salvatore's hands? She did not manage to escape...

Eventually, she lost her energy fighting, and Ashlynn fainted.

Not sure how long it had been, but she woke up eventually. When she saw the shadow standing by her bedside, she was so shocked that she backed away and stuck close to the headboard.

The pain in her throat and neck only reminded her of what had happened earlier.

She thought she was going to die...

“Is it too easy on you if I just let you die? Stay alive, and you will have plenty of opportunities to conceive another child!” Corentin said, and his voice sounded like a demon.

Ashlynn'’s lips were shivering, and she could not say a word.

Corentin sat down by the side of her bed, and Ashlynn squirmed. She had nowhere else to escape to.

Her breathing was full of fear, facing the malicious Corentin.

“Wondering why am I still alive?” Corentin was acting indifferent, as though he was just chatting casually with her.

However, Ashlynn was already so freaked out that she could not breathe normally anymore, let alone speak.

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