My Perfect Revenge: Flash Marriage With My Vampire Tycoon-Chapter 136: – Disgusting –

Fernando squatted down in front of her, watching every fall of the tears streaming down her face profusely. "Just as you’re his weakness, he is also your weakness. He, Sabrina and your mother. These three people, but most especially him. They are your weakness. And what does that mean, hurting him will break you the most, I doubt you’d survive it. I’ve actually spent a while learning what it’s like to be a vampire and for the fact you still chose to be with him even despite knowing what he was, I knew he was your greatest weakness."

"Naturally, I choose to use him over your mother. Even though using your mother would have done the same job. But well, I don’t exactly wish to incur your father’s wrath." He sighed. "Now, I wonder what it’ll be like for you to watch the man you love die before your eyes. Will you go insane? Will you grovel on the floor, begging for me to stop?"

She met his gaze, unable to clearly see him due to the wetness pooled over her eyes. "I’ll do it. Grovel? I can do that for as long as you’d like. Just please...don’t hurt him. D-don’t—"

"Oh sweetie."

Fernando tucked her hair behind her ear,

"Do you know that it hurts me to see you crying this way? I’ve never seen you cry before and to be honest, you look so beautiful and pitiful crying, it almost tugs at my heart string. Such a shame an annoying woman like you is stuck in such a flawless body."

His thumb dragged across her lips, his eyes falling to her bottom lip.

"I just realized something," he said. "For the one year you and I were engaged, you never allowed me to touch you nor even do something as simple as kiss you. Makes me wonder if he’s touched you or if he’s even kissed you, But of course he has. And it makes me mad."

He gripped her jaw. "Did you think I wasn’t worth it? Having a woman like you?" His face drew so much closer to her. It was clear what he wanted to do, but Viviana snatched her face, turning away from him.

"Please don’t."

He cocked a brow. "Oh?"

"Please, don’t touch me." She sniffled. "I’m married. Please—"

"Oh, shut it. It’s just a kiss."

He gripped harder on her jaw, forcing her to stare at his face.

"I didn’t know you were this type of woman. So faithful. You wouldn’t even let me kiss you even though you’re in this type of situation. You sure do love this guy, huh."

The man weaved his fingers through her hair, and gripped so hard, he earned a cry from her. "The sound of you like this is such music to my ears. It makes me wonder what you think will happen after I get rid of that bastard of a husband you think is the world. You’ll be mine eventually, and I assure you that your father won’t care enough to bother about you. BUt nothing to worry about, I’ll take very good care of you, after all, I will see to it that you do marry me this time around, and everything that you are will be mine. All mine."

"Do you have any clue what it felt like knowing I would be marrying the Lady Di-grassi, one of the most beautiful you’d ever set eyes on as a person? I felt ecstatic, just to be met with coldness, distance. You wouldn’t even look at myself as if I met nothing. So what if it was contractual? You had no right to ignore me like that and pretend like I didn’t exist. And then you wouldn’t even let me hold your hand. Mere hold your hand, Viviana. Fuck, you are a wicked woman. You wouldn’t let me touch you, let me even come near you, just for you to now hand yourself completely over to a bastard who has nothing. To a nobody."

"What?" He laughed. "You think he’s better than me? That he was more worthy to have you than I did?"

"Answer me!" He smacked her hard across the face.

Viviana coughed hard, spatting out the blood in her mouth. She looked at him. "So, this is about your ego?" She let out a faint laugh. "What a shame. You don’t get it, do you?"

"Meaning what?"

"Nikolas is the only man I’ve ever truly loved. I never loved you, why would I give in to you? I’m not a property that can be used. And that’s me telling you, that I would rather slit my throat, than give myself to any man other than him. Is it much clearer to you now? Sweet and warm to you, it was never going to change a thing. More so when you began cheating like a whore, not even two months into our engagement. You talk about me never letting you in. But you didn’t give me the chance. A man who could cheat on me before I even get to know him well, shamelessly at that, you are not worth it. Being a whore of a man isn’t something you should be proud of, Fernando. It’s..."

"...Disgusting."

The furious hit from him this time around, toppled her over this and the second she hit the floor, she blacked out, losing her consciousness.

Fernando stood where he stood, shoulders rising and falling in heavy breathing.

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"Daddy!" Lucia raced, running into Lucian’s arms.

The man scooped up his daughter, face stretched in pure joy of seeing his little girl again. "How was it living with grandma, sweetheart?"

"I love grandma."

"Of course you do."

"She took me out a lot of times and would even cuddle me till I fell asleep. She gives me lots of sweets too."

Lucian chuckled, pulling gently at her soft big cheek. "You were a good girl weren’t you?"

She slammed a palm to her chest. "I was very good. I did not do anything bad." She shook her head. "I listened to grandma too. You can ask mommy, she’ll tell you."

"Ah, that’s my little girl," Lucian praised, ruffling her loose curly hair.

Over at the large white, Francesca was plopped in, eyes dropped shut. He settled Lucia down to the floor and walked over to her, squatting to touch her face. He caressed her forehead, brushing off the few strands of her hair. "Fran, are you okay? Look at me."