Chapter 306 If I Had Done Something, I Would Have Given You an Explanation
Isabella felt desperate. Her heart ached, and her tears were about to fall uncontrollably.
Lynda just exclaimed, "Isabella, you... you're crazy!"
At that moment, Sebastian suddenly opened his eyes without any warning.
Isabella turned her head and met his dark and profound gaze.
Suddenly, it felt like a pair of hands were choking Isabella. She couldn't breathe and had no strength in her hands.
She raised her chin, looked at Sebastian, and said in a hoarse voice, "Don't think you can make me collapse. It is Impossible. Do you think you're the only one who can put on a show in this world? I can pretend to be affectionate, too. Sebastian, just like you never loved me, I never loved you, never," she repeated the last word firmly.
Sebastian was completely bewildered by the current situation and everything that had happened. He didn't have time to figure it out because Isabella's words were cutting deep.
He dangerously narrowed his eyes and stared at Isabella with a sullen face and clenched teeth. "So, are you finally telling the truth?"
Sebastian pursed his slightly pale lips, veins popping on his forehead and neck.
Isabella was on the verge of biting her tongue, using the pain to keep herself awake and calm. Her mouth was full of the taste of blood. Despite that, she maintained a calm composure on the surface. "Now that you've told the truth, is there anything I need to hide?"
Last night, Sebastian had claimed that he had flirted with her and confessed to her, all to destroy her and make her collapse, as a way to make Lynda happy.
Isabella remembered it all vividly, not daring to forget a single word. So, at this moment, in front of Lynda, she wouldn't show even the slightest bit of pain.
She stood proudly and motionlessly. "Sebastian, why are you in such a hurry? I've had enough of being your wife a long time ago."
Red veins appeared in Sebastian's eyes as he locked his gaze on Isabella. He tried to find a flaw within her indifferent eyes, any at all, but there was none, as always.
Sebastian, filled with anger, smirked and curled his lips. "Very well." With that, he pushed Lynda aside, grabbed his shirt, and got off the bed, which was completely unbothered. He appeared smooth and composed as he dressed, even more calm than Isabella.
Isabella froze in place. She couldn't move as if someone was holding her ankles.
"Sebastian, what's going on?" Lynda asked, bewildered and innocent.
Lynda had been kicked off the bed last night, scalded with hot water in the morning, and now pushed away. How could she not be angry? But she endured it.
She looked at Sebastian, who only had eyes for Isabella and ignored her completely, and her tears welled up in her eyes. "Sebastian, what's happening..."
Sebastian still didn't look at her, threw a coat at her, and said, "Put it on."
Then, he raised an eyebrow and asked Isabella, "Aren't you leaving yet? Do you want to watch the live show?"
"Or..." Sebastian's voice trailed off. "Do you plan to join in?"
Isabella's pupils contracted. If it weren't for the stinging pain in her palm, she would have doubted if she was dreaming.
Such filthy words coming from Sebastian's mouth, she couldn't believe it.
Isabella knew she was about to break down.
To prevent Sebastian from seeing, she quickly turned around.
The moment she turned, tears streamed down Isabella's face.
It hurt her so much, even more than yesterday.
At the same time, a sourness surged in her chest. She covered her mouth and quickly took a few steps.
Sebastian's arm tensed, his eyes narrowed dangerously.
Isabella rushed out of the room and slammed the door. She looked around and, upon seeing a trash can, quickly made her way to it. She pressed her hands on the edge, bent over, and vomited violently.
She hadn't eaten much since yesterday afternoon. By the end, the thing she vomited was all acidic water.
After emptying her stomach, Isabella felt drained of energy. She knew she was vomiting so severely this time because Sebastian and Lynda had disgusted her completely.
They were both filthy and shameless individuals without morals or limits!
Isabella squatted down and covered her face as tears flowed through her fingers. She didn't want to cry for Sebastian because he wasn't worth it, but both love and pain coexisted in her heart, and she couldn't control her emotions.
No, she couldn't continue like this.
Isabella wiped away her tears forcefully. Her tears were precious, and Sebastian didn't deserve them.
She took a deep breath and composed herself.
She frowned and then tapped her head. She had been driven nearly insane by the shameless couple and completely forgot to take photos for evidence.
She regretfully pulled at her hair, glanced at Room 4368, and sighed.
It was too late now.
Isabella scolded herself harshly. The taste of acid water in her mouth was uncomfortable. Conveniently, there was a public restroom across from her. She exhaled, then walked in.
In Room 4368 at that moment, there was silence. Every sound, even the drop of a pin, seemed audible.
After Isabella stormed out, Sebastian's face lost all its smile. He became icy and radiated coldness.
He quickly dressed, meticulously. Lynda also began to put on her clothes.
However, it was not how Lynda had imagined it at all. Sebastian shouldn't be this calm.
Lynda followed Sebastian off the bed and grabbed his arm. "Sebastian, last night, you and I..."
Sebastian furrowed and said tiredly, "Lynda, a man who's drunk doesn't have that kind of ability, which means I wouldn't do anything to you."
Lynda wanted to deny it and show Sebastian the bedsheets.
She had already prepared the scene.
However, she heard Sebastian say, "I'm not inexperienced. I know how it feels afterward. If you're worried, just go to the hospital with me for a check-up. If I did something to you, I'll take the responsibility." Sebastian's tone suddenly turned low. "But..."
Lynda's face turned pale in an instant. She never expected that her efforts would lead to this result.
Did Sebastian see through her that she intentionally tried to pin it on him?
Lynda didn't dare to think that way. Sebastian knew nothing, so how could he have such thoughts?
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