A Vengeful Bride novel Chapter 583

In the photo, Amelia was smiling beautifully. She stood with Amo and they looked like a perfect match.

Looking at Amelia and Arno in the photo, Bradley's heart was blazing with so much gloom and anger.

" Amelia... How dare you... treat me like this... Amelia..."

Bradley had been wondering why god let him meet Amelia. If he didn't meet Amelia, maybe he wouldn't live such a painful life... He wouldn't suffer... so much.

"I have a good time today. Thank you." At 10 o'clock in the evening, Arno sent Amelia back home considerately.

On the main road near the Xis, they walked to the Xis. Looking at their shadows on the ground, Amelia raised her head and thanked Arno, who had a clean smile on his side.

Arno looked at the smile on Amelia's face, and his good-looking face blushed a little.

He looked at Amelia and whispered, "It's my pleasure to accompany you. I'm satisfied to see you so happy."

His words sounded a little ambiguous. Suddenly, the atmosphere became a little strange and even stiff. Amelia looked at Arno and said in a panic, "Just stop here. I can go home myself later."

"Okay, then... could I ask you out for meal tomorrow?" Arno looked at Amelia affectionately and asked slowly.

Hearing this, Amelia's heart trembled unconsciously. When she was about to refuse, Arno had already turned around and left.

Looking at Arno's slender back, there was a hint of melancholy and helplessness in Amelia's eyes.

It was so obvious that Arno liked her, so how could she not know that? But... she ... didn't want to fall in love with anyone. The only person she loved in her life was Tyrone. She would never fall in love with anyone else.

"Amelia." When Amelia walked to the gate of the villa with a disconsolate face, a cold and weak voice sounded near the gate. Amelia's whole body trembled when she heard that. In shock, she looked at the shadow beside the gate, only to see Bradley, who was covering his chest with a pallid face.

There was a pool of blood on the ground, which looked shocking. Amelia's fingers shook violently.

"Bradley? Why are you here?"

Shouldn't Bradley be lying in the hospital? Why would he appear in the Xis?

"Why... am I here? You don't want to see me, so I have to... come to... see you." Bradley looked at Amelia sarcastically with a pair of weak but sharp eyes.

He saw how sweet Amelia and Arno were, and he saw... Amelia and Mary talking and laughing.

Looking at how Amelia and Amo got along with each other, Bradley felt so painful in his heart, as if it was torn by someone.

Nelly told Bradley that Amelia and Arno were dating sweetly, but Bradley didn't believe it. When he saw them dating, he was grieved and heartbroken.

"I'll call your assistant and let him take you to the hospital." Amelia felt uncomfortable when she was stared at by Bradley's gloomy eyes.

She took a deep breath and said to Bradley indifferently.

Bradley opened his mouth, looked at Amelia, and said hoarsely, "Amelia... You don't love me at all? Hmm?"

Even... it was just a little bit... Didn't Amelia love him at all?

"I'm sorry, Bradley." Amelia looked at Bradley with a deep melancholy in her eyes, saying.

Sorry... Amelia always said sorry to Bradley...

Bradley didn't want to hear the word "sorry" from her...

He hated to hear this word.

Bradley rushed to Amelia, he grabbed her shoulders and shook her body hard.

His face was ferocious and even horrible as he looked at Amelia.

"Sorry? Don't tell me that you have nothing to say except 'sorry'! Amelia, answer me. Do you have nothing to say to me except 'sorry'?" Bradley growled at Amelia with fierce eyes.

Amelia's fingers suddenly froze.

She stood still and let Bradley treat her like this, but her eyes were full of sorrow.

"Why should I... fall in love with you? Why should I fall in love with such a heartless woman like you?" Bradley's roar sounded in Amelia's ears.

Amelia stood still, letting Bradley vent his anger.

Bradley grabbed Amelia by her throat and touched her neck with his cold fingers. His eyes were raging, as if only in this way could he relieve his pain.

"Since you love Tyrone so much, go to hell, Amelia."

It was not the first time that Bradley said these words.

In Imperial City, when he knew that Amelia only loved Tyrone in her heart, he used to be so desperate like this.

He grabbed Amelia's neck and wanted her to go to hell to accompany Tyrone.

At that time, Amelia stood still and let him grab her neck, but her eyes were full of melancholy and sadness, just like this.

Tears slowly ran out of Amelia's eyes, fell on her cheeks, and wetted Bradley's fingers.

Bradley seemed to be stimulated by something, and blood was surging in his throat.

His eyes were red and he stared at Amelia. Finally, with a wry smile, he pushed her away heavily and coughed awkwardly. "It's my... fault. I shouldn't... have fallen in love with you... You're a cruel woman... I shouldn't..."

He was born to be noble and rich. As long as he wanted, he could own every woman in Imperial City.

However, he... fell in love with a woman who named Amelia.

"Ugh." Bradley looked at Amelia and spat out a mouthful of blood. His red eyes looked so horrible in the dark night.

"Bradley." Seeing Bradley spitting blood, Amelia was so scared that her fingers became stiff.

She didn't want to hurt Bradley at all. She didn't want to.

"Are you... worried about me?" Bradley's body staggered. His hospital uniform, which had been dyed red by blood, looked extremely shocking at this moment.

He looked at Amelia and laughed self-mockingly.

"I'll take you to the hospital. I'll send you to the hospital right now." Amelia held Bradley's body with her stiff fingers and said to him in a hoarse voice.

Bradley narrowed his eyes slightly, he smiled bitterly and uncomfortably.

"Amelia... If you don't love me, you'd better be cruel to me."

Saying this, Bradley pushed away Amelia's hand and staggered forward.