Chapter 285: My sister wants to kill me
Fiona hid in the corner, with nowhere to escape, and suddenly hugged her head, shouting:
"Father, mother, save me! My sister wants to kill me!"
Behind Fiona, it seemed that the shadows of her parents really appeared.
A pair of elderly figures dressed in retro clothes appeared on the wall with sharp eyes.
Annabel didn't know if she was seeing things or if her parents really manifested.
With a loud thud, the kitchen knife fell to the ground.
Fiona let out a long sigh of relief.
"Little sister, my dear little sister, you've always been so kind. I knew you couldn't do something as cruel as torturing others... Thank you, thank you for putting the knife down..."
Annabel sighed, her mood complicated as she turned around.
"Alexander, now it's your turn!"
"Okay!" Alexander approached slowly.
At this point, Fiona was already covered in wounds and had multiple fractures all over her body. Even if Alexander wanted revenge, he didn't know where to start.
Moreover, this old lady was already 70 years old. He couldn't bring himself to harm an elderly person.
But it was this old lady who had caused the deaths of many of his loved ones. If he remained indifferent, he would be disrespecting his deceased family members.
"Fiona, you have a wicked heart and have committed heinous crimes. You cruelly caused the deaths of so many members of the Ashford family and tried to take away my power, to drive me out of My Ashford family!
I cannot condone your actions. If you have even the slightest ounce of remorse, take the knife in front of you and cut off your own finger. One life, one finger, this is already the lightest punishment!"
One life, one finger?
How many fingers would she have to cut off?
Fiona Foster laughed, "Alexander, you have such a cruel heart. Who doesn't know that fingers are linked to the heart? Cutting off one finger would make my heart ache! Don't you think it's too much to treat an old person this way?"
Alexander smiled in response, "Cutting off one finger makes you feel pain. What about my deceased loved ones?
They lost their lives because of your cruel and wicked actions, do you think losing their lives didn't cause any pain?
Twenty years ago I was only a little eight year old boy when you started killing my loved ones one by one. Wouldn't the heart of an eight-year-old child ache?"
Fiona defended herself in a resentful tone, "Death is painless, and even if there's pain, it's only temporary. After death, there are no feelings any longer
An eight-year-old child doesn't understand much, and even if they lose their loved ones, with a little comforting, it wouldn't be so difficult to bear.
But having to cut off my finger is more unbearable than losing my life! Without a finger, how will I live in the future? How will people look at me?
With incomplete and maimed fingers, I will be living an everyday nightmare. Treating me like this, it's better to let me die!"
"Then you should just die--" Alexander yelled, his voice hoarse.
I never expected Fiona to be wounded like this and still have no remorse. She truly is beyond saving!
Ivy kicked the knife towards Fiona, saying, "Since you think death is so easy, then just go ahead and die. Don't worry! We'll make sure to bury you, all for the sake of Leo!"
"In that case... I'll... chop off my fingers..." Fiona thought to herself, believing that she still had a chance at survival. Trembling, she picked up the knife with her right hand.
With a sharp sound, she cut off her left index finger.
"This is... to repay Beckett's life..." Fiona endured the pain and continued to wield the knife.
Another sharp sound, and her middle finger was severed.
"This is... to repay Jaxon's life!"
And then, her thumb was severed with another sound.
"This is... to repay Evander's life!"
Having chopped off three fingers, Fiona was already numb from the pain.
Determined to not back down, she simultaneously cut off her ring finger and pinky finger.
"This is for Jovan... and Maelle's lives..."
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