Say You Will Be Mine

Chapter 3 She Deserved to Die

Matilda walked to the door and just ran into Samuel who was coming over.

His sharp and dark eyes stared at her gloomily. Belongs © to NôvelDrama.Org.

"Matilda, what tricks are you playing?" He asked coldly, without concealing the displeasure and anger

in his tone.

Matilda looked up at him, and replied without any fear, "Didn’t you see it? Why did you ask me?"

Samuel swept his eyes behind her. Then he saw Laney who was in blood.

His eyes suddenly became cold. He stepped forward and approached Matilda.

"You bullied Laney again?" Every word in his voice carried a chill.

Matilda clenched her fists. Her nails almost pierced into the flesh of her palms. The slight pain made

her calm.

"What do you think?" Matilda asked back, hiding her disappointment and sadness.

She knew Samuel's answer. Since that incident five years ago, he hadn’t believed in her.

Samuel stared at her with deep eyes, his expression terribly cold.

"Samuel, don't blame sister. I accidentally fell..." Laney propped up and sat on the ground. She looked

at Samuel pitifully, "It's all my fault. Please don't blame my sister..."

"Laney, are you not tired?" Matilda was really annoyed by Laney’s hypocritical face. So she said

sarcastically, "You screamed the loudest just now, wishing everyone in the world would hear your

hypocritical voice. Now, everyone is here. Why don't you keep acting?"

"Sister, how can you say that to me..." Laney's eyes widened. She looked like to be hurt, as if she felt

aggrieved. She was crying, "Today is my engagement banquet. Can you..."

"Laney! Have you not acted enough yet?"

Suddenly, it occurred to Matilda that this was the engagement banquet of Samuel and Laney. Her heart

couldn't help but hurt.

One was the person she loved the most, but the other was one of the murderers who killed her mother!

However, these two people were together!

How ironic and cruel!

"Don't be so fake in front of me. I felt sick..."

A slap fell on Matilda's face fiercely.

Samuel interrupted Matilda's words with a slap.

"Matilda, I don't allow you to say such harsh words to Laney!" He stared at Matilda with a cold face, as

if he was looking at his enemy, "You are the most disgusting woman in this world!"

Amanda on the side took the opportunity and said, "Yes, yes! If it weren't for you, would Laney be like

this? The scars on her face are all because of you! We accepted you regardless of the grudges. But we

didn't expect that you would be so vicious. Matilda, you are so ungrateful!"

As soon as Amanda finished speaking, the surrounding guests looked at Matilda with disgust even

more, as if they were all saying that Matilda was such a woman. Cheap and vicious...

Matilda clenched her fists. Her nails pierced her palms, but she didn't feel any pain.

She just felt so cold, as if the coldness was from her bones.

Yes, in the eyes of outsiders, she was a bad woman! She was just a vicious and shameless woman.

She seduced her brother-in-law and humiliated her sister!

But these people never knew what Amanda and Laney did to her secretly.

They joined forces to force Matilda’s mother to death, and then treated Matilda as a servant. In the

past, Matilda was not allowed to eat for a day. She could not go to bed every night. She could only

reflect on those mistakes which she hadn’t done at all in the basement!

These people would never know their viciousness. Even if they see it, no one would believe it.

Even Samuel didn't believe her, let alone these people.

Matilda didn't want to explain. She just sneered, silently accepting these false accusations.

"Get out, Matilda." Samuel said again. This time, it was a ruthless eviction order.

Matilda smiled, grabbed her handbag, and walked straightly without looking back.

She really should get out of here.

No one here welcomed her...

After walking out of the villa, the tears from the corner of Matilda's eyes slipped down.

Maybe she shouldn't be back...

Just leave! Fine! She didn't want to die here. She didn’t want to die in Samuel's sights.