The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

Chapter 1211

Charles carried Amelia into the room, took off her clothes, and violated her while she shifted in and out of consciousness. Amelia was aware of her surroundings, but she was too weak to open her eyes or fight back.

Her situation only made things worse.

She would rather be unconscious or dead.

With her thoughts filling her mind, Amelia cried and let out a grunt of despair while struggling to break free from Steven's arms. "Don't touch me! Don't!"

“Look at me, Amelia. Look at me. Who am |?" Steven held her with all his might as tears filled his eyes.

He felt as though his chest was cut open and his heart was pulled out. He clenched his fists, digging his nails into his palms. The familiar voice in her ear lit her dead eyes with a tiny sparkle.

She stared straight at Steven. Though reluctant to face the truth, Amelia cautiously said, "S-Steve?"

Steven's throat closed up. Unable to speak, he simply nodded.

"What's wrong with your eye?" Amelia stared at his bloodied left eye in shock. Her safety was the last thing on his mind because his well-being took precedence. Out for blood, Bella heaved resentfully.

The couple did not deserve this. What had they ever done wrong to deserve it? Bella was crippled with rage for Wyatt.

Charles was malicious. However, if Wyatt did not try to marry Amelia off to Christopher, Charles would not try to get handsy with Amelia.

In the past, Charles paid no attention to Amelia.

His sudden approach toward Amelia was clearly to befriend the Thompsons so that he could claim the authority of the lverson Group with their help. Wyatt started it.

"I'm okay. I'm fine. I'll take you away now, Amelia. I'll take you away now."

Steven's tears, stained with blood, rolled down his cheek. The only thing on Steve's mind was to take Amelia away. He carried her in his arms, but Amelia put up a fight and pushed him away.

“Let's break up, Steve."

Steven stared at Amelia's pale face in a daze. "Amelia, don't say that. | will never break up with you. | won't!"

"We should break up. I'm tainted."

Amelia curled her lips, her smile breaking his heart. "| don't deserve you, Steve."

"Don't say that. My Amelia is never tainted."

Steven shed tears and blood. "My Amelia is a perfect woman. I love you no matter what."

Amelia shook her head, her determination showing in her eyes. "I'll never forgive myself if we're together for the wrong reasons. You deserve better, Steve. Don't waste your time on me anymore. I'm not worth your time."

Bella turned away and wiped away her tears. She could not find a sharp weapon, but the vase came in handy.

She ran over and grabbed the vase by the neck to smash it into the wall. The vase broke into pieces, and she held the broken vase's neck. "I'm going to castrate you, Charles!"

Bella grimaced and sprinted toward Charles, who sprawled across the floor.