The Broken Hearted She and the Icy He
Chapter 576 The Mirror and the Knife
Suddenly he pulled hard and dragged her in front of the full–length bathroom mirror.
He grabbed her chin and forced her face almost against the glass.
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“Elsa, look at you–what a sight. Dirty, cheap, stinking! Despicable, worthless, disgusting. Where do you get the nerve to use that filthy body of yours to pick up men? Elsa, you’re fucking disgusting!”
Seeing the reflection in the mirror–Elsa, smeared with filth and utterly humiliated–Hudson’s mouth twisted into a vicious, poisonous smile.
When she saw him smile like that in the glass, a terrible premonition blossomed in Elsa’s chest.
Sure enough, in the next instant he produced a folding knife as if by magic and slowly opened it beside her cheek.
“Your body’s disgusting, but this face of yours–there’s some beauty left. Tell me, if I scar this face, will those men still want you? Will you still be able to go around making fools of me?”
“No! Hudson, you can’t do this to me!”
Elsa’s teeth chattered with fear; her voice was raw and breaking.
She couldn’t let Hudson disfigure her!
I still want to marry into the Fu family. I already have a ruined reputation–if I lose the one thing I pride myself on, my looks, how could I ever marry Simon?
She screamed, helpless, “Don’t touch me! Hudson, put the knife down!”
“Put the knife down–how else am I supposed to paint on your face?”
Hudson’s smile remained cold and cruel. “What should I paint? You look like a drowned dog- shall I draw a dog on you?”
“No! You can’t ruin my face! You can’t…ah!”
Elsa screamed in a shrill, piercing sound.
Watching the blood spread across her cheek in the mirror, Elsa burned with a hatred she wanted to tear Hudson apart for.
As the knife slid toward her again, her eyes filled with venom. She spun and bit him hard.
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Chapter 576 The Mirror and the knife
“Ah!”
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She clamped down on his most vulnerable spot; Hudson’s face contorted with sudden, fierce pain.
The pain was so intense he couldn’t steady his grip on the knife.
Seizing the chance, Elsa wrested the knife from his hand and plunged it into him.
Hudson’s eyes widened in shock.
He had always been the one to torture Elsa at will. He never imagined that tonight she would bite him–and worse, stab him.
He stuttered for a moment, then kicked her fiercely. “Bitch, you set me up, you’re disobedient- I’ll flay you!”
Faced with the murderous look in Hudson’s eyes, Elsa panicked.
She knew she had crossed him tonight; he would really kill her.
But she didn’t want to die.
Suppressing her terror, she gripped the knife tighter and stabbed him again and again, harder each time.
“Bitch!”
Hudson’s eyes bulged as he raged and clawed at her. But as the blood poured from his wounds, his attacks weakened; his blows came slower and softer, his voice fading.
Eventually he collapsed to the floor, utterly still.
“Die! Die!”
Elsa kept stabbing him frantically.
After a long time she trembled and reached out to check for a pulse.
He had no breath left.
His eyes, however, remained wide open.
Clearly, he died clutching rage.
“Ah!”
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Seeing those bulging eyes, Elsa screamed uncontrollably. This was the first time she had killed with her own hands–her heart was in chaos.
Her hand suddenly shook and the knife clattered heavily to the floor.
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