The President's Accidental Wife novel Chapter 1187

It ran through his mind like a string of spells, and gradually and slowly, it swallowed his sense little by little. It left him an incredible madness. It was indeed like a spell. The more he thought of Zora, the more severe his pain got. Zora's bloodied face became more vivid in his mind.

He was going crazy. He was driven mad. H e clutched his head with both hands. His breathing became short! His throat was dry!

Zora was his most beloved woman. But eventually, he had gotten her killed and she died that horribly.

His head hurt! He could not bear it! A splitting, indescribable pain churned in his

head. He could never forget that.

How horribly Zora died! He could not tolerate any happiness in his future life, and neither could he stand Kingsley living a happy life. They should both engrave Zora in their heart and wallow in deep pain and remorse. They should never move forward! Living in pain was their only salvation!

However, Kingsley fell in love with another woman, and he started a new life with her!

That woman didn't disgust Luke. He even felt a slight fondness for her, but he hated that Kingsley and she lived happily together!

Dindn’t Kingsley love that woman the most?

And what if that woman died?

Losing his most beloved woman, Kingsley must be completely wrenched. Moreover, that woman was the mother of his son. If she died, the pain must last the rest of his life and be engraved in his heart. He lost his wife, and his son lost his mother. From then on, he would sink into infinite pain and struggle. There was no slightest of joy i n his life ever! What the f*ck!

He was thrilled by these thoughts! How exciting they were! This crazy, twisted, yet thrilling feeling was consuming him little b y little. Finally, he managed to get up and got deprived of his rationality.

He moved his feet forward, approaching Sherman step by step. His face was distorted, and his eyes were scarlet as if he was being manipulated by someone like a puppet or a robot.

Her heart was pounding violently. At that moment, she was in a dilemma. In front of her, there was Luke holding a knife, and behind her, the flames were approaching, and she was trapped in the middle. No!

Even if she had to fight to the last ounce of strength, she had to hold on!

Her son was still waiting for her. Cody was so little. He needed his mom. And there was Kingsley. She missed them. She really missed them...

She gritted her teeth and pushed with all her strength against Luke. Once a person was cornered into a dead end, her potential would explode.

However, she was no match for the man after all. With another force, Luke reached the sharp tip of the knife closer to her neck. It cut through her skin and immediately, blood seeped out, and the tip o f the knife was still penetrating...

The pain was severe and sharp. Luke almost lost all his consciousness, but Sherman didn’t.