The Villainess Redeems Herself, The Beast Husbands are in a Daily Love Battle Chapter 79: Newlywed Days

The spaceship emitted a sharp turning alarm, its engines running at full power.

It traced a silvery arc and quickly changed direction, racing towards the command station.

The last ti she went, it was not long after her marriage.

She went with a heavy heart, specifically to settle the score with Caleb Shaw.

Back then, she naively thought marriage would bring warmth.

But reality gave her a harsh slap.

Caleb Shaw was extrely cold to her, nearly to the point of neglect.

He never willingly returned ho, preferring to stay at the command station for every possible second.

Even though the base was only a ten-minute drive from his residence.

He would rather sleep on the sofa in the office than step into the house.

After they first got married, Selene Kane couldn’t bear this kind of cold violence.

She felt like a neglected consort, crying daily, trembling as she repeatedly dialed his personal communicator to ask him.

"When will you co back? Can you co ho tonight?"

But he never answered.

Not even once.

Eventually, his adjutant took the calls, always saying in a perfunctory tone, "Very busy, will call you back when there’s ti."

Ti after ti she waited, ti after ti she was disappointed.

She once sat at the entrance, hugging her knees deep into the night.

Listening to the howling wind outside, waiting for the sound of that door opening.

But every ti, all she awaited was emptiness.

She began to suffer from insomnia, staring into the dark the whole night through.

Her mind was filled with the man’s cold profile

Finally, on a rainy night, she completely broke down.

She used the Female Master’s authority, directly breaking into the military’s highest command station.

Clad only in a thin nightgown, her wet hair clinging to her face, she walked step by step down the long corridor, ignoring the shocked looks of all the officers, directly storming into Caleb Shaw’s office.

The door was pushed open with a loud bang.

Everyone turned around in astonishnt, Caleb Shaw was signing a docunt, glancing up at her with a slight frown but said nothing.

Selene Kane walked step by step to him, her fingers trembling as she grabbed his collar.

"Why did you marry ? Why did you want to beco your Female Master? If you don’t want to see , you could have refused the marriage! But you knew exactly who I was and still nodded in agreent! Then why... why do you treat like I’m invisible?!"

The entire command station was dreadfully quiet.

Everyone held their breath.

Caleb Shaw was being held by the collar, yet he still sat upright.

His green eyes were as calm as a deep pool, without anger, without sha.

He slowly opened his mouth, his voice deep and cold: "Female Master, when you need it, I will co ho."

Selene Kane’s hand abruptly trembled.

She staggered back a step, instinctively raising her hand to gently cover her still flat abdon.

"No... no... How can a child be born into a family without love? If you don’t love , if even looking at is a bother to you... then I will not bear your child. I won’t let my child grow up in indifference and neglect."

What did Caleb Shaw say?

He rely looked at her quietly, his gaze deep.

After a mont, he whispered, "I married you because it was an order."

He spoke casually.

"This is your responsibility."

At that mont, Selene Kane felt as if her whole world had collapsed.

Tears burst forth, streaming down her pale cheeks uncontrollably.

She fell to the ground, sobbing hysterically, her throat emitting sounds akin to a beast’s whimper.

But all around was deadly silent, no one stepped forward, no hand reached out to help.

Everyone seed to have beco indifferent bystanders.

Caleb Shaw also knelt, right in front of her.

His eyes were as black as ink, staring unmovingly at her.

He did not console, did not coax, only watched coldly, letting her cry and scream until her voice was hoarse.

Until she exhausted all her strength, unable to make a sound anymore.

The previous fragility and helplessness vanished completely.

Replaced by an unfathomable hatred.

She gritted her teeth, and all her spiritual power surged out.

Then, she grabbed the cold, heavy military baton from the corner with both hands, raising it high with a furious roar.

With a resounding "crack".

The sound of bones breaking burst into the air, making teeth ache.

Caleb Shaw’s right leg twisted at an extrely unnatural angle, the intense pain made his whole body tremble.

Cold sweat soaked through his clothes instantly, but he still pressed his lips tightly, not uttering a word.

Blood seeped down his pants, slowly spreading, dyeing the ground beneath his feet red.

"Why do you treat like this!"

Selene Kane’s voice was hoarse and broken.

"Why such indifference! Why heap all the burdens on my shoulders without offering a single explanation!!"

Her voice echoed in the empty room.

Selene Kane suddenly closed her eyes, forcefully shaking that mory out of her mind.

She took a deep breath, trying to calm the turmoil in her chest.

In fact, she was not the original Selene Kane now.

She had crossed over, and her soul from another world occupied this body.

The suffocating feeling of being abandoned by everyone and crushed by fate.

The loneliness of crying out for help and having no one respond was the last straw that broke her.

If she was rely an observer, coldly looking at this past, perhaps she really would think the original owner was too sentintal and immature, just like others did.

It was only ordinary sacrifice and pressure, why beco so hysterical?

But now, she had personally experienced that long tornt once again.

She finally understood the blood and tears and collapse behind those seemingly "obligatory" responsibilities.

Thus, she was completely awake.

If anyone dared to hurt her again, she would make them pay a hundredfold, a thousandfold with blood debts repaid by blood.

Caleb Shaw was always taciturn, never said a word more, and never explained anything.

Holden Sheridan was the sa, quiet by nature, speaking little.

They both carried wounds.

Caleb Shaw’s leg still couldn’t walk normally, aching faintly whenever it rained.

Holden Sheridan’s right hand lost most of its function due to an old injury, his knuckles trembling slightly when holding a pen to write.

But even so, they never complained.

They never asked her for comfort, nor did they ever accuse fate of being unfair.

Even after such cruel treatnt, they rely looked at her quietly.

In the end, they only gently asked one question, their voices so low it was barely audible.

"Is it enough?"

Caleb Shaw usually stood straight.

Therefore, no one had ever thought that his leg was actually injured.

That wound was hidden very deep, even his closest subordinates had not noticed it.

His strength seed innate, commanding respect.

But now, could he no longer stand firmly?

Indeed, he was originally a cripple, only such a defect was masked by his overwhelming aura.

In addition, he was too outstanding in appearance.

When people first saw him, they were always attracted to his cold deanor.

There was no ti to notice the barely perceptible limp in his walk.

Over ti, even he almost forgot the existence of that leg.

Her mind wandered ssily, but her steps did not stop.

The corridor’s lights were a ghostly white, reflecting the cold tallic patterns on the walls.

Selene Kane was being led by a husky military doctor with a rope.

The military doctor chattered on about sothing.

But she had no mind to listen, her brows furrowed, her eyes staring intently at that heavy door ahead.