Chapter 758 She Thought That They Could Not Go Back to Before
Luke's words were more shocking than the booming thunder outside the window.
Bianca's body was trembling slightly. She shook her head in despair, and she asked with an extremely soft voice, "So the man
that night was you? So the reason why the room was reserved with my ID was that you know it very well? So that's why the
clothes on the bed fit me perfectly, because you planned all that?"
Luke's hawk-like eyes narrowed slightly when he saw how Bianca was holding back her tears while asking those questions. Tm
sorry, I didn't know what I was thinking back then. I didn't expect the incident to cause so much harm to you. I thought I'd teach
you a lesson not to easily trust others. I didn't mean anything else. I didn't expect..."
Bianca glared at him. Her gaze was hollow.
Her frail body was as weak and helpless as a leaf floating on the surface of the water.
Suddenly, she started to laugh. She bit her lips tightly, which made for a sorrowful yet beautiful scene of despair. "Do you think
you can take this lightly? Do you enjoy tricking me, hmm? Do you feel accomplished when you see me blaming myself and
suffering mentally and physically?
"Don't you know that I wanted to die when I found out that I was violated by another man? After I woke up, I went to Pearl Tower.
There's a bridge there, and no one can survive if they jump from it. I was already prepared to step over the ledge when a child
appeared suddenly and reminded me of the children at home. I could have died. I could have died!"
Bianca's heart shattered when she found out about the truth that she was deceived.
She wished that it was all a lie...
She would rather be dreaming forever and not wake up to face the cruel reality.
The reality that her man had deceived her!
"I was wrong, Bea... Please don’t hurt yourself, alright?" Luke held Bianca’s hand tightly. Her erratic motions might cause the
needle to come loose.
He placed her hand next to his lips and kissed it repeatedly.
The woman's fair fingers were even paler than ever.
Bianca started to struggle wildly, as though his touch carried a deadly virus that would infect her. "Let go of me, don't touch me!
You terrify me. Heh, you manage to keep up that lie for an entire month! If I haven't been hospitalized, are you never going to
admit that the man that night was you? Are you laughing at my idiocy now? You're a devil. No wonder other people call you the
Cold-Faced Devil. You're merciless toward your business competitors, but you're equally merciless to your wife. You terrify me,
Luke Crawford. I don't think we should be together anymore..."
Bianca did not mince her words because she was angry. Each of her words burned a hole in Luke's heart.
He was angered by Bianca's incessant struggling and her mentioning of separation.
He did not let her go but hugged her even tighter.
The man's strong arms nearly choked her, and his low and resonant voice resounded in her ears. "You want to divorce? Never!
You are my woman, and I won't let you go forever!"
Bianca was on the verge of a breakdown.
As she screamed weakly, tears fell from her face again. "How can you be so cruel? You never care about other people's feelings,
and you think that whatever you do is right. Don’t you know that I'll go insane?"
Luke covered her mouth with his hand and pinned her on the bed.
The woman could not move under his body, though that made her resist even more. "You're a pitiful man, Luke Crawford..."
Bianca glared at him. She felt her stomach churn.
Her voice was weak, but each of her words cut deep. "I thought that you truly loved me, Luke... Trust and mutual respect are the
most important things to a married couple, but what have you done to me? How are your actions any different from an abuser?
You say you truly love me, but you deceive me with your lies and watch me suffer. What am I to you? A childbearing robot or a
pleasure device? I cannot live with a devil who deceives me!"
Luke's face was ashen. His thin lips pressed tightly on her red and supple lips.
His body emanated an unearthly chill. "I won't allow you to say that about yourself. You are my wife and my one and only love.
You can suspect anything else, but not my love for you... I admit that I'm at fault for deceiving you, and you can punish me
however you want, but you can't leave me!"
He glared at Bianca coldly, his slender fingers pinching her delicate chin as though threatening to crush it into pieces. "Do you
want to leave me? Then you'll have to kill me!"
The man's gaze was filled with fiery anger and chilling ruthlessness. His handsome facial features looked so sinister to Bianca,
and his bloodshot eyes were like those of a wolf!
Bianca had never seen Luke like that before.
He had always been caring and indulgent to her. It was the first time that she saw Luke lose control of his emotions, which made
her tremble with despair.
'Has he been putting up a guise in front of me all the while, and these are his true colors?'
Bianca's gaze on Luke was hollow. "I'm tired. I want to rest."
She closed her eyes and ignored him.
Luke laid down next to her and hugged her. "Please listen to me. I wont make you angry ever again."
Bianca struggled violently for a while. Seeing that it was futile, she tore the needle out of her arm, which caused blood to spurt
out.
Luke could not do anything else. She would rather hurt herself than let him touch her.
His brows were tightly furrowed for a while. Then, he reinserted the needle into Bianca's arm, tucked her into the blanket, then
summoned two nurses to take care of her.
He went out of the ward, slamming the door behind him.
Bianca stared at the tightly shut door. The sorrow in her heart grew stronger, and she felt as though her heart had plunged into a
bottomless abyss.
Would they be able to go back to before?