I Hope You Rot In Hell In Eternity
Charlotte had to pause after every sentence to catch her breath.
‘I have hated you. Oh, how much I have hated you. More than once, I wanted…I wanted to kill you.’
Henry said nothing.
He remained standing and fastened his gaze on Charlotte’s bloodless and gaunt face.
‘But now, I don’t have much time left. I will soon be released from your clutches.’
A glimmer of something akin to joy came into her eyes.
‘I will soon be free of you, forever. I asked Austyn to leave…leave the room because I have…I have something to say to you.’
Henry stood straighter.
‘Henry McCarthy, I will never…I will never ever forgive you. I hope you rot…rot in hell for eternity.’
Charlotte was seized by a violent coughing fit.
The monitor next to the bed started beeping urgently.
Henry did not move.
He showed no reaction to his wife’s curse.
Fifteen seconds later, a doctor and two nurses rushed inside.
Henry refused to leave the room.
‘Call Timothy Lowe. Tell him Henry McCarthy’s here.’
Dr Lowe was the CEO of Sunway
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