"So? Do you want me to let you die here? I mean your stupid Vicky, look at his mouth… I guess he isn't even breathing as well… but he can die anyway I don't need him…"
Sebastian said in a playful manner
"Ah… What had gotten into this man? Vicky… let's call some good psychiatrist or let's just call a priest or a monk who can treat him… I think that he is either gone mad or something or someone has done some black magic on him…"
Isabella looked at Victor and was still in shock as to how he was behaving… It's been years since she saw him being all playful and childish… It was very rare to see him talk back then and now he was being a chatter box…
Even when she was living here to take care of Ray, He never talked much. He would speak only when he needed something or if there was something important to discuss with…
"No my soon to be younger Sis in law… There is nothing like that… We are just going out of our mind right now, We are just too happy to react to anything…"
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