Rebirth To Be The Revenge Queen

The face of Christ darkened again.

Osvaldo chuckled, a coldness in his eyes, "Between you and the thing you raised, it's enough to kill her multiple times. Don't you know that yourself?" "She is mine!" "This is for the rest of my life!" Christ seemed to have been touched on a sore spot, and he raised his hand heavily and smashed it towards Osvaldo.

Selena did not stay in the hospital for long. After a full body examination confirmed that she had no serious injuries, she returned to the castle.

The butler felt very sorry when he saw her arm had just recovered from a fracture not long ago, and now her leg was injured as well.

Why does Selena, who is so precious and valuable, have to endure so many disasters and hardships? Immediately, he called the family physician and searched for various medicinal herbs to replenish the body, keeping himself busy.

Although Selena didn't sustain any major injuries, it was the closest she had ever come to death.

If it weren't for her good luck, she would either be dead or disabled by now.

Selena took a deep breath, suppressing her anger and fear.

She sat in front of the french window, covered with a blanket, watching the dark rainy veil outside.

After a moment, Selena seemed to remember something, and asked, "What happened to that child?" She is not here, and Olive is temporarily guarding her. He answered, "The child is fine. Her mother caught her in time." Selena relaxed and withdrew her mind. After a moment, she asked, "Where did your young master go?" After leaving the hospital, Osvaldo never came back again.

No one answered the phone either.

Where will he go at this time? Olive didn't answer.

That's unknown.

Selena raised her hand and pressed her forehead, a trace of impatience flashing across her face.

Two maids walked over and said, "Madam, it's getting late. Let us take you to your rest." Selena shook her head and said, "You all go to bed. I'll wait for him." The maid exchanged a glance and turned to ask the butler.

The butler just called Osvaldo, but there was no answer.

But he could probably guess what Osvaldo was going to do.

After all, Selena has been hurt repeatedly, attacked, and treated unfairly... and her husband can only watch helplessly, unable to do anything.

Men have been suppressing their emotions for a long time, but this time, he might not be able to hold it in anymore.

It is good to go and fix those damn things.

Otherwise, people might think that Madam from their family has no one to support her and is easy to bully! The butler said, "The master will not be away for too long. Everyone should go to sleep.” Selena is injured, and Osvaldo will definitely not leave her for too long. He will come back very soon.

The butler guessed it right. Selena didn't have to wait long before Osvaldo came back.

Just...

Selena looked at his unkempt and injured appearance and instinctively stood up from the sofa. She took a step towards him and asked, "What happened to you?" She had just taken a step when Osvaldo strode over and grabbed her shoulder. "Don't move!" he said.

Selena looked at the wounds on his face and felt sorry for him. She lifted her hand and touched him gently, "Who hit you?" Osvaldo attempted to lift Selena, but as he moved his hand, he realized that she was completely soaked through.

He might catch her cold if he hugs her that way.

Osvaldo had to reposition her on the sofa and poured a cup of warm water into her hands, then gently touched her hair and said, "Don't move around, wait for me." He got up and went upstairs to change his clothes.

Selena watched the man's back and remembered his wounded face, her expression gradually turned cold.

His face is already so badly injured, and if he gets hurt again, his body body will only suffer even more.

It is evident that Osvaldo just had physical altercation with someone.

There is only one person who can make him take action at this time.

Selena's expression turned even colder as a name flashed through her mind.

A few minutes later, Osvaldo took a shower, changed his clothes and came down.

He stopped in front of Selena and lifted his hands to hug her, "It's too late, I'll take you to bed." Selena grabbed his hand and looked into his eyes as she asked, "Did Christ hit you?" Osvaldo noticed the seriousness in her eyes and squatted in front of her. His tone was indistinguishable as he said, "It's only a minor injury, no one will die. It will get better soon... don't you think so?" Selena choked up.

It is obvious that her disobedience and adventurous behavior have thoroughly irritated this man.

She only hurt her leg, but he ended up with injuries all over his body.

Selena's slender fingers gently slid over the bruises on Osvaldo's face, and she whispered softly, "It's okay, it will hurt a lot..." She hurt her knee and the pain was almost unbearable, making her want to cry several times.

He is seriously injured, but he is fine with it.

Osvaldo took her delicate fingertips and looked into her eyes. "I thought you weren't afraid of pain, after all... there's no one who can endure it better than you!" Selena was once again successfully speechless.

Osvaldo knew how much she was afraid of pain, but she had never told anyone, except during moments when she was delirious, even if she was in great pain.

Osvaldo looked at her pale face and chuckled, finally unable to push her too hard.

He kissed her fingertips and lowered his long lashes. His tone was gentle, almost insidious. "Selena, | am a man. Even if you don't like me, | cannot remain indifferent to my wife being hurt time and again." "You never cared whether | would worry or not, even if you were in pain, you never shouted at me." "You wouldn't even come to me to complain, let alone say to me that you want me to avenge you..." "About you..." Osvaldo sounded defeated, and his voice seemed to grind out each word from between his lips, "except for your name, | know nothing!" Selena's breath caught.

"But have you ever thought..." Osvaldo paused, his whole being seeming to be corroded by some oppressive emotion, leaving only a thin layer of skin, "Even though we are not truly married, there is no need to be so guarded against me." "You're rejection and alienation towards me, it's far beyond anyone else,” Osvaldo stared at her motionless, "You'll let Luke help you with things, get closer to Hattie, have Leia accompany you... but you never tell me any of these." Selena's heart fluttered, "I..." She wanted to deny it, but as the words came to her lips, she realized that everything the man said was true.

She always seems to be the first one to exclude Osvaldo no matter what she does.

"That's because..." "Because you don't want to owe me," Osvaldo looked deeply into her eyes, cold fingertips brushing lightly over her eyelids, his voice with a hint of hoarseness, "You can owe anyone, except... not me." Selena's curled-up eyelashes trembled, as she grabbed his wrist and said, "I..." She seemed to want to say something, but didn't know how to express it.

Osvaldo spoke softly, tempting her, "Selena, doing this... it's not fair to me."