Bab 239: Do you need help... Mother?

"What do you think you are doing?" Helen yelled in panic when Majelisa grabbed Jeremy and pressed the dagger against his throat. 

"Get a hold of yourself, Lisa. Let me go. We still have a lot to do." Jeremy tried to talk some sense into her head, but she didn't budge. 

"We have a lot to do? Hahaha... We just lost, and guess whose fault it is. Yours. Your weakness for this demon standing in front of us led to all these mishaps. So you should be grateful I'm granting you a way to correct your wrongs. Both of you can get married in hell." Majelisa pressed the dagger harder, drawing blood from his skin. 

"Don't do it, Lisa. I'm begging you. Don't do it. We can sort this out in a different way. Don't kill him. You are going to regret it." Salma advised again, looking genuinely alarmed. Her eyes darted around as if she was searching for help or someone to come to her rescue.