The hairpin in Ivy Kensington’s hand pushed in two more points, and fresh blood instantly flowed down in torrents.
Sebastian Blackwood’s handso face turned ashen as he forcefully gripped her wrist bone, "Ivy, you’re ruthless!"
Her love was honey laced with poison, and knowing it was toxic, he still indulged in it.
A flash of pain crossed Sebastian’s eyes, Ivy saw it, and her heart ached for a second.
But quickly, she cald herself down.
"Sebastian, no matter who I love, it will never be you! You’re domineering, selfish, and a scoundrel. I must have been blind to love you!"
She articulated each word, her voice filled with aversion and hatred towards him!
"Master Blackwood!"
At this mont, Owen Rhodes pushed open the door and saw the scene, utterly shocked.
"Miss Kensington, you..."
Master Blackwood’s arm injury had just healed, and now his chest was wounded again!
Ivy Kensington expressionlessly withdrew the hairpin from Sebastian’s chest, and blood gushed out like a fountain. She said coldly, "Send back like last ti, or I really will kill him."
Ivy’s hand grasping the hairpin was trembling, yet her voice was unusually firm. She was determined to leave.
"Master Blackwood, this..."
Owen Rhodes dared not make the decision on his own and could only signal Sebastian with his eyes.
Under the dim study lights, the man’s handso features were cast in layers of shadow, and at that mont, no one could decipher his expression.
"Heh."
Suddenly, he laughed lowly, a mocking and indifferent laugh.
Ivy’s hand grasping the hairpin unconsciously tightened at this laugh, and her throat ached.
"Sebastian, let go."
She swallowed all her bitterness, only repeating this one sentence.
Sebastian pinched her small face, turning her gaze towards him.
Their eyes t, both corners of their eyes tinged with red.
Sebastian seed oblivious to the pain in his chest, his gaze bloodthirsty as he looked at Ivy, as if he wanted to cut her into pieces.
"Leave, and never return to my side."
His voice was hoarse, soaked with a chilling aura.
Ivy’s heart trembled, she lowered her eyes, "Alright."
She agreed.
This ti, they truly parted ways.
Neither would hold the other back.
"Owen, let her go!!"
Sebastian suddenly roared, his temple veins throbbing uncontrollably.
Upon hearing this, Ivy stood up instantly, not daring to look back, and quickly walked out.
However—
"Ivy, the thing I regret most in this life is loving you!"
The arrogant and self-assured Master Blackwood regretted loving soone for the first ti in his life.
His voice was low, filled with intense hostility.
Ivy’s legs weakened montarily, she bit her lip hard, stubbornly retorted, "I’d rather not have your love!!"
He only forced her, never trusted her. If it ans tornting each other, she’d rather not have his love.
"Ah..."
In the next second, Ivy couldn’t help but cry out in pain.
Despite the wound on his chest, Sebastian got up directly, grabbed her waist, pressed her against the table, and bit down on her collarbone in a vengeful manner.
Ivy trembled all over from the pain, and she could already feel the skin bleeding.
That bastard!
"Get out!!"
An angry shout rang out, and Ivy was pushed to the floor.
Sebastian used great force, and her whole body fell; in that mont, she vaguely felt a searing pain in her lower abdon, even more unbearable than the wound on her collarbone...
Why was this happening?
Ivy didn’t have ti to think carefully; at this mont...
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