Chapter 472
Carol lunged swiftly, only to be easily blocked by Rosemary as she mocked her, "You’re no match for me."
"Don’t count your chickens before they hatch," Carol retorted, her moves ruthless. "Today, I’ll risk my life to avenge Clark."
Rosemary parried with a hint of amusement in her eyes. "If you loved him so much, why did you leave?"
"That’s none of your business."
At that moment, Carol wished she could tear the woman who had hurt Clark to shreds.
Seeing that the poison hadn’t been forced out of Carol’s body yet, Rosemary added, "Until his last breath, he was calling your name, begging me to spare you. He knelt at my feet, incessantly bowing his head."
"You’re lying," Carol shot back, launching a few more attacks. "Clark would never beg anyone, no matter who they were."
"Well, you’re wrong. He was willing to do anything for you. I even had him slice off his own flesh with a knife, and he dutifully complied with it," Rosemary smirked, a chilling smile on her face. "I even recorded it. Want me to send it to you?"
"You’re sick!"
The intense pain coursing through her body forced Carol to lean on the edge of a table, sizing up Rosemary anew.
"You’re young and beautiful, but your heart is as venomous as a snake’s. You’ll pay double for every bit of pain you’ve inflicted on him!"