Chapter 1337

Otherwise, that illegitimate child would face nothing but death. As Wyatt met Roxanne's cold, unforgiving gaze, the truth struck him like a punch. He was the one who had created this monster. "If you hate me this much, why did you even come here today?" he asked. She could've easily left him to die. Roxanne laughed coldly. "Did you honestly think I came here out of concern? Do you really believe you deserve it? The truth is, I came just to witness how far you've fallen. Seeing you bound to this bed only confirms how utterly pathetic you've become. I couldn't be happier about it." As she spoke, a flicker of madness danced in Roxanne's eyes. She resembled a demon from the depths of hell, ready to tear his very soul apart. A shiver ran down Wyatt's spine. The woman standing before him bore no resemblance to the daughter he had once loved. Wyatt remained silent, his eyes fixed on her. But inside, terror consumed him. He had to get out of this cursed place. Otherwise, his life from n