Chapter 738 Live Dissection (2)

Watching this farce unfold, I felt my head grow heavy, my body numb, and my breath weakening. I slowly lowered my head to see the increasing pool of blood beneath me. I knew this time I probably could not escape. Even if I died with this child, would Lucas really do anything to Yara as I initially thought? In the past, I always believed that if I died at Yara's hands, Lucas would surely avenge me by killing her. As long as Yara died, he and Kenneth would be irreconcilable enemies. Now, I was not so sure. Since returning from Eastern Ollibery, he had been secretly orchestrating all of this. Perhaps the only last sentiment he had toward me was by changing the bride, keeping me away from the wedding out of concern that I would see him ambush Idris and Gregory, thus harboring resentment toward him. I did not know what Lucas' reaction would be if he found out I died at Yara's hands, but at this point, I could not even escape. The blood began to spread, and I knew the child in my abdome