Chapter 250

Edison remained silent, not saying a word. Miley wasn't upset. With a smile, she walked over and grabbed his hand before pulling him toward the bed. "Eddy, as long as you're obedient, I'll take good care of you." With that, she pushed him down onto the soft bed before her. Edison wasn't surprised by anything she did; he had been through this countless times. He had considered resisting, but at this point, it was pointless. He didn't want to ruin his reputation further. He closed his eyes, enduring the pain. The emotions churning inside him were complex—a mixture of anger, hatred, disgust, and a hidden sense of excitement. "Joshua, I won't let you get away with this! I will make sure you wish you were dead!" he thought. An hour later, Edison lay on the bed, gasping for breath, his body covered in blood and wounds. Miley propped herself on her arm and smiled as she gently stroked his cheek. "You look so good right now." There was a certain broken beauty to him now that made one