Be Spoiled After Rebirth (Selena and Osvaldo)

Chapter 1099 Teacher, Save Both Selena and Hattie's faces were so pale that it was heartbreaking to look at.

Leia quietly walked up behind Selena and whispered, "Madam Selena, you should go rest now." Selena had been at Hattie's bedside since returning from Creephia in the morning, not leaving for a moment. Her health was already not good, and if she continued like this, she might get sick.

Selena's dark eyes moved, and she seemed to have finally cback to her senses from skind of emotion. She lowered her head and looked at Hattie, who was nestled in her arms with her eyes closed.

After a moment, Selena whispered, "Cand help me." Leia was stunned for a moment, then immediately reacted and went forward to take Hattie from Selena's arms and lay her down on the bed.

Selena moved her numb wrists and legs until they returned to normal, then stood up from Hattie's bedside and walked out of the room.

After Leia closed the door, she dared to ask Selena, "Madam Selena, Miss Hattie...?" Selena walked downstairs and said, "She will be fine." Leia blinked. "But Miss Hattie's condition seems more severe than the previous times..." In the previous few episodes, Hattie was at least conscious. But at this moment, just listening to the maid's description, Leia felt scared.

Selena walked into the bathroom, washed her hands, and sat down at the dining table before saying, "Hattie is a strong and good girl. After this time, they will no longer be able to use her mental illness to harm and threaten her." The most brutal truth had been seen with her own eyes, so what else could scare this child? She destroyed Leah. So that woman also wanted to completely destroy Hattie. But she probably didn't expect that Hattie not only did not die but also woke up from the root of her mental illness.

This meant that she had begun to face the truth and facts of her mother's death.

She might be in pain, afraid, or despair... but she would never run away again! Selena's curled eyelashes trembled, and she lowered her head to drink soup.

Leia looked at Selena's cold profile and wanted to ask something, but she couldn't find the words.

After Selena finished a bowl of soup and wiped her hands with a napkin, she left a sentence, "Watch over Creephia tonight!" and went back to her room to sleep.

Dominic lay on the ground, watching the flames devour everything around him and spread towards him and Angie.

The feeling of impending death was far more fearful than facing death itself.

Moreover, it was such a brutal way to die.

Dominic lay on the ground and felt for the first tthe intense hatred and regret.

If he had not provoked Leah, Selena would not hate him and leave him completely.

He went from being a rich and powerful young man to having nothing at all. In the end, he faced the prospect of being burned alive. The flames had spread to him and he watched in horror as the fire consumed his hands, burning them beyond recognition.

The excruciating pain caused him to scream in agony. At the stime, he heard Angie's screams of despair and misery.

Dominic fell to the ground, weeping in despair. He thought he and Angie were going to die in the fire, but suddenly a group of people burst in from outside with fire extinguishers and sprayed the flames wildly. Someone approached him and lifted him up from the ground, dragging him outside. Another person went into the room where Angie was and brought out a person covered in blood.

The first thing Dominic saw when he looked at Angie was her bloody appearance. Her face, arms, and body were covered in deep cuts. She was barely recognizable, and Dominic could imagine how Leah had used a knife to inflict those horrific wounds on her. No wonder Angie had screamed so loudly...

Dominic was filled with hatred as the rescuers dropped off the Walson siblings at the door and stood guard nearby. He didn't have tto look at who had saved them and immediately called out to Angie, "Angie..." Angie was like a madwoman, shaking her head wildly and pleading, "No, no, | won't do it again, | won't, please spare me..." Dominic reached out to comfort her, ignoring his own pain and fear. "Angie, look at me," he said.

As soon as he touched her, Angie let out a piercing scream. "No! Don't cut my tongue! | promise to speak nicely from now on..." "Don't chop off my hand! | won't hit you or torture you anymore..." Dominic watched Angie, who seemed to have gone completely insane. Besides saying "l won't do it again," she could no longer say anything else. He looked at his sister, who had been utterly destroyed, and collapsed on the ground in despair.

Suddenly, the car parked outside the door was opened by the guards.

A figure walked out of the car and slowly approached the Walson siblings. Dominic heard the movement, forced himself to hold back his emotions, and wanted to thank the person. However, when he lifted his head and saw the person standing in front of him, looking down on them from a high place, his words froze in his throat. A voice of incredulity blurted out, "How could it be you?!" Rain filled the world for miles, and the deafening thunder seemed to shatter people's eardrums. She ran in the dark rainy night.

Fresh red blood dripped constantly from between her legs. She could still hear the infant's tender and painful crying in her ears.

She suddenly looked up and let out a mournful scream. She staggered forward a few steps, then fell heavily to the ground. Dirty rainwater soaked her whole body, mixed with blood on her clothes, and her indescribable misery and pain.

It was so cold.

It was so dark.

It seemed like she was the only one in the whole world.

No one would care about her.

No one would cto save her.

No matter what she did, she could not escape or hide.

Except for death, she had no other way to go.

The woman lay in the rain, tears rolling down her pale face, suddenly crying out, "Mom!!" Unfortunately, no matter how she cried, the world did not care about her nature, and the person who would unconditionally protect her would never appear again.

The world for miles seemed to be echoing with her screams and cries.

Until an umbrella appeared over her head.

Leah saw a pair of high-heeled feet, followed by a pair of slender and straight legs. Her gaze followed them as if bewitched, all the way up to see a strange and gentle face. Leah stared at the face, tears suddenly slipping from her eyes. She crawled over and grabbed the other's skirt, "Teacher, save me..."