Chapter 431 I Forgive You!
Sebastian kept talking, not missing a beat.
The knife tip had already cut through his suit jacket, and suddenly, bright red blood started oozing out from the tear.
Cold sweat was dripping down Isabella's forehead.
In her daze, she snapped back to reality.
She screamed, "Sebastian, are you nuts? Let go of me! Let go, I won't let you do this!"
Isabella used all her strength, but she couldn't break free.
Sebastian had her other hand locked down tight.
Isabella was pissed at how weak she felt!
The blood kept flowing more and more.
A wet stain spread on the suit jacket, and she thought, 'It's blood, blood!'
Isabella broke down crying, this scene was brutal!
"Lynda almost killed me, almost killed my kid, and now, she wants to kill my husband?" Isabella's throat felt like it was being ripped apart.
Watching Sebastian's chest bleed non-stop, Isabella felt her heart breaking.
"Why did the doctor save me?" Isabella asked, "Why didn't I just die that day? If I had closed my eyes for good, there wouldn't be all this pain now, I would still be the happy and joyful Mrs. Lawrence."
"I won't let go, no one dares to take you away from me." Sebastian chuckled, "Saying that sounds too cocky and dumb."
His face was pale. "Let me put it another way, God heard my prayers and sent you back to me. Once you let it all out, you'll feel way better."
Isabella's eyes were glued to Sebastian's chest, she looked up in a daze, her eyes filled with tears, blurring her vision.
So much so that when she looked at Sebastian, he was all fuzzy.
She just knew that Sebastian was smiling.
She thought, 'Getting stabbed with a knife, shouldn't it hurt? Why is he smiling?'
"What are you smiling at!" Isabella panicked, her mind went blank for a moment, then a thought flashed through, she shouted, "Let go, think about our kids, let go."
She thought that Sebastian cared a lot about the kids, he would definitely let go.
But he didn't.
He was still smiling.
Isabella's eyes hurt from that smile.
She lost, she gave in!
She knew what Sebastian wanted.
She decided to give him that!
"I forgive you! Let go!" Isabella broke down crying, tears gathering at her chin and falling non-stop. "I forgive you, let go, I beg you, don't do this to me."
She was almost pleading.
Isabella roughly got what Sebastian was thinking, this guy was hardcore.
She had thought his ruthlessness was only for the business world, for others, for her.
Turned out, he was just as hardcore to himself, even more so!
Sebastian could be hardcore to himself, but Isabella couldn't be that hardcore to him.
After all, she loved him.
Why did she fall in love with such a hardcore guy in the first place? Now there was no way out for her.
Isabella looked at Sebastian, he still had a smile on his face, even bigger than before.
While smiling, he slowly let go.
Feeling Sebastian let go, Isabella's tense nerves relaxed a bit.
When Sebastian's hands fell to his sides, Isabella trembled as she grasped the knife.
Isabella was at a loss.
Should she pull out the knife?
Could she?
Should she just yank it out?
Would pulling the knife out mess him up even more?
Then she heard a faint laugh.
When Isabella looked up at Sebastian, he stepped back, and the knife slid out of his chest.
As the knife left his body, there was a soft, sickening sound.
"Coward." Sebastian looked at Isabella, smiling as he said it.
Isabella's legs went weak, her heart seemed to stop for a few seconds.
She looked down, staring at the knife in her hand, at the blood on the blade, and felt all her strength leave her.
The knife slipped from Isabella's hand, clattering to the ground.
Isabella's heart skipped a beat.
With that beat, her heart rate shot up, faster than she could handle.
But before she could calm down, there was another muffled sound in the room.
Sebastian staggered back a few steps, his body leaning back, hitting the sofa armrest.
"Sebastian!" Isabella's racing heart suddenly stopped.
She stepped forward, her legs heavy, stumbling a few steps before kneeling beside him.
"Sebastian!" Isabella didn't know where to put her hands, she was completely freaking out.
How could Sebastian look so wrecked? He shouldn't look like this.
He was noble, aloof, and composed, always standing above others.
How could he look like this now? His face was pale, his lips colorless, his clothes covered in blood.
Isabella held Sebastian's hand, shouting towards the door, "Carl! Get in here!"
With all this noise, why hadn't Carl come in to stop it?
Obviously, Sebastian had given orders before coming in.
Isabella was sure Carl was just outside.
"Mrs. Lawrence, are you calling me?" Carl knocked on the door.
"Get in here!"
Carl rushed into the study and was shocked by the scene before him.
"Call an ambulance, call George, have Billy drive him to the hospital, whatever you do, hurry up!" Isabella shouted at him, "What are you waiting for!"
"Yes." Carl responded shakily, his face almost as pale as Sebastian's.
Then Isabella felt most of her strength drain away.
She lowered her head in a mess, gripping Sebastian's hand tighter.
She was afraid that if she let go, Sebastian would leave her.
"Hang on, don't close your eyes. Sebastian, you can't close your eyes." Seeing Sebastian looking like he couldn't hold on, about to close his eyes, Isabella quickly spoke.
She even gently pushed Sebastian's shoulder, shaking him, "Sebastian, don't sleep!"
Sebastian sat on the ground, leaning against the sofa, his eyelids drooping, his breath weak.
He seemed to muster all his strength to open his eyes, softly calling her, "Isabella."
Finally getting a response from Sebastian, Isabella's breathing quickened, she leaned in, choking up. "I'm here, I'm here."
Sebastian rubbed her hand with his thumb, silently comforting her.
The place where Isabella was touched by him warmed up a bit.
But she was too scared, the warmth quickly faded.
This bit of comfort couldn't dispel her panic at all.
Isabella kept looking towards the study door, each time, she withdrew her gaze in disappointment.
She thought, 'Where is the ambulance? How could it be so slow!'
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