Chapter 509

If water were to fall on the wound, the pain would undoubtedly be agonizing. And yet, the pain Kayla would feel wouldn't even be one-tenth of the torment Diana's babies was forced to suffer. "You should’ve never touched my babies’ grave!" Not only had Kayla dug up the grave, but she also scattered their ashes! Every time Diana thought about it, she wished she could burn Kayla into ashes and wash it down with rainwater as well! For the time being, she couldn't. However, she could make it rain on Kayla’s injured face. Kayla understood what Diana was planning to do, and she turned pale. Her lips trembled uncontrollably as she begged, "My dear sister..." Kayla's tone was vastly different than before. "You can't do this to me! We're sisters! We have the same father!" She twisted and turned on the chair Diana had tied her, struggling hard to break free. Yet the more she struggled, the tighter the ropes gnawed into her skin. Diana remained indifferent to her every move. "Julian!"