Chapter 734

From what I remembered, Carol might have pretended to be a fool or a lunatic, yet she had never hid her love for Steven. Because she liked him, she was fond of hiding behind him, pretending to be pitiful so that he could protect her. I used to think that I wouldn't fall in love with anyone. That was why Carol's antics meant nothing to me. But things were different now—I'd want her dead even if she were to just breathe in the direction of Steven. "You should get some rest for now," Ewan said, stepping forward to push Steven's wheelchair toward his room. I followed behind him. No sooner after I stepped out, I was stopped by Carol. "As long as you're dead for good, he'll definitely belong to me," she said with a threatening look. She was warning me that she would kill me for good. "No one would love a lunatic like you even if I'm dead for good." I pushed Carol away and walked toward Steven. "Aren't you curious about what Steven promised me?" She stopped me again. I frowned. To be f