Chapter 1384: 1383: Fallen in a Pool of Blood

Eva Nightingale was so scared by him that tears streamed down her face! He relentlessly pressed down, his large hands violently tearing her expensive dress apart.

His movements were extremely rough, stripping her bare in just a few moments.

Eva Nightingale was frightened, her face pale...

"Wear mine." His voice was very low, his emotions on the edge of fury.

He quickly took off his coat and white shirt, directly wrapping it around her.

Only then did he say, "Be good... I shouldn’t have scared you."

She originally thought he had torn her clothes to do that kind of thing to her, but who knew he simply didn’t like the look of her dress, tore it, threw it away, and then dressed her in his!

No, why are his clothes wet?

She wiped away her tears, looked down, and found a large wet patch on his clothes...

A large patch...

It had the smell of blood!

Before she could react, the man embraced her, somehow pressing a point on her, making her sleep quietly in his arms.

He was bare-chested, delicately kissing her forehead.

His lips were trembling...

Even his hands holding her were slightly shaking!

A week, a whole week...

Not long after holding her, he let go of her, ignored his own condition, locked the car door, and headed to the "battlefield" ahead.

...

One night, the Marwell Islands, a vacation island, turned into a battlefield.

All night long, no one knew how many shots were fired...

The ground was covered in blood...

Until Bennett collapsed, clutching his chest, into a thick pool of blood, the fighting temporarily ceased.

As he fell, the first thing he looked at was Eva’s direction; he hadn’t expected that this woman would actually want his life!

...

"Kill him!"

No... her hands trembled. She didn’t know if it was the sight of the sea that scared her or something else: "Lucas Knight... you have to believe me, I didn’t do anything with him, really didn’t... sob..."

He was furious in a second: "Eva Bennett!!" His eyes were blood-red as he pressed down angrily and bit her lip, "Be good, kill him, listen..."

"Sob..." Her tears flowed endlessly, leaning against the cold wall, staring at Bennett lying in the pool of blood, "Save him please..."

"Heh." He wasn’t angry; his large hands slid to her waist, rudely ripped her dress, then dragged her to the bathroom...

Who knows how much time passed.

He held up a pregnancy test stick with two red lines, his eyes bloodshot as he looked at her: "You’re really amazing..."

Eva Bennett, you’re pregnant with his child...

"Get rid of the baby!"

"No, I don’t want to..." She retreated, "Lucas Knight, this is your child, it’s yours... it’s yours, you can’t get rid of it..."

"Listen, get rid of it, and I can forgive you!"

"No, I won’t... it’s not his, Lucas Knight, it’s yours..."

However, the man’s eyes darkened, he gazed at her for two seconds, said nothing, and then walked out of the room...

The door closed heavily: "Bang!!"

Eva Nightingale shivered from the impact...

"It’s not, it’s not Bennett’s, I didn’t, didn’t do any wrong to you... didn’t, didn’t... Lucas Knight... I didn’t..."

"Lucas Knight..."

"I didn’t..."

He opened the door, looked at her: "Will you get rid of it?"

"No... I won’t!!"

"I won’t get rid of it, why should I..."

Boom—

A bolt of lightning struck, waking Eva Nightingale from her sleep, drenched in cold sweat.

It was a dream!

But why were her eyes wet!

Why...