My Heart is an Unread Letter 22

My Heart is an Unread Letter 22

James knew that it was his fault. He had done this. Just like now, step by step, he had driven Naoin into a dead end 

It was time to end it all

Chapter 22 

At this monsent, Jocelyn had nowhere left to run. She hadn’t expected James to bring her to a place like this. They were in a completely isolated, dilapidated, abandoned village

She was cornered in an area walled up on three sides, and the only nearby house had its door tightly locked

The road leading here had been rough and deserted. The buildings looked ready for demolition, with crumbling walls everywhere. Thick dust choked the 

But James seemed completely unfazed by the dust. He calmly watched Jocelyn cower in the comer, then effortlessly reached into a nearby crevice and pulled out a broomstick that was approximately three feet long

He slowly approached her with the broomstick in hand, gazing at it with an oddly nostalgic look

This was the place where I first brought Naomi when she came to live with me. She stayed here for a day

She was like youunable to handle the dust. She begged me to take her away, saying she was scared of the dogs here. So, I left with her

But now, I want to leave you here.” 

As James spoke, he suddenly placed his thumb and index finger to his lips and let out a sharp whistle. In response, several starving dogs came padding 

Their eyes locked onto Jocelyn like she was a piece of meat

James! Are you insane? ThisThis isn’t what I think it is, right? You’re not really this cruel, are you?” 

Terror gripped her as she tried to inch away, curling herself up tightly. She didn’t dare look at the dogs, her voice trembling uncontrollably

I’ve never claimed to be a good person.” 

With that, James swung the broomstickviciously and mercilesslyat Jocelyn

Every strike drew a cry from her. He used the handle end, and with his strength, each blow landed with brutal force

He didn’t hold back Blow after blow, he beat her without pause, many times targeting the same spot. Her legs quickly turned bruised and bloodied

As a pampered heiress, Jocelyn’s delicate skin couldn’t withstand such a beating Within moments, she was reduced to a sobbing mess. She wailed, unable to contain herself

Between gasps for breath, she cried out, I was wrong! I was wrong! Please stop hitting me

However, James didn’t stop. It wasn’t until she was completely drained of energy, unable even to speak, that he finally ceased

Naomi had witnessed everything

lp her over

Naturally, she knew that James wasn’t a saint. After all, how else could he have obtained the power he had that day? How else could he whip times or burn the lives of so many from Jeanine Academy to ashes

This was the foundation of Jamesrise to power. And yet, as Naomi watched Jocelyn, a trace of pity stirred in her heart

But before she could dwell on it, James let out another whistle. The dogs lunged, and the sounds of teeth tearing into flesh and screams soon blended 

Naomi couldn’t bear to look anymore

James had gone mad. He tossed the broomstick aside. His eyes were vacant as he held one hand on the wall, staggering forward as if his legs were weighed down with lead

Just moments ago, he had seemed so imposing, but now his face had gone ghostly pale

Only then did Naomi notice that his hand had been badly burned. The skin on the back of his hand had peeled away, with blood streaming freely

A red smear ran down the ashcovered all 

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Uncle James, what if someone bullies me

Then you hit them back.” 

But I don’t know how to fight.” 

Then bite them, just like a hunting dog. No matter what happens, you must never let yourself be wronged. Our darling Nae must never be wronged.” 

Naonal looked at James, who was clearly weak and gasping for breath as he leaned against the wall, and remembered those words he had once said to her. She didn’t know why, but she suddenly felt a pang of sadness

Baindrops began to fall, one by one, from the sky, striking the dusty ground with soft splashes

James looked up, then unexpectedly smiled

Nee, I miss you 

Meanwhile, Naomi’s floating spirit didn’t look back at him. At that moment, all she wanted was for it all to be over 

Chapter 22 

She didn’t want to remember anymore

My Heart is an Unread Letter

My Heart is an Unread Letter

Status: Ongoing

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