Bab 415: The King's Son

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        Bare By WILDES (Continued) ~🖤||

Refreshing breeze whipped past her body in a comfortable way. Her heart, soul were in ease as she felt the satisfaction of hurting herself just the way she wanted. Maybe in afterlife, she would meet her baby, Vincent who wouldn't be a vicious beast anymore.

Eyes closed with a small smile tugging on her lips, Isabella was waiting silently to let the pain consuming her body. She surely took a perfect angle. If her body continued falling down, it would pierce through the surface of that standing sword. Then there wouldn't be any chance of her living in this world anymore.

Thinking about the last second of her life, Isabella prayed for everyone silently including her sister, Jessie who was broken like her but wasn't strong enough to show it off like herself.