My Pretty Sweetheart novel Chapter 908

No matter who I chose in the end, I would bear that cross for the rest of my life.

He did this on purpose!

Sure enough, his eyes were fixed on Dahlia, who was praying. He narrowed his eyes slightly as his lips curled into a cold smile.

"A woman who won't stop praying? Interesting! I heard that these women are pure, selfless and are free from lust. How about her?"

I was stunned and shook my head. "No, you can't do this."

Dahlia looked at me incredulously, horror, fear, and helplessness mingling in her eyes.

I wanted to stop these men, but I was pushed to the ground.

I then heard Dahlia's screams of resistance.

Tiago sounded hyped up when he said, "I haven't seen this much drama in years. Spectacular!"

I couldn't bear to turn around and look. I could only listen to her screams echoing in my ears.

This was all happening because of me.

For a long time, I was tormented by Dahlia's despair and devastation.

In the end, the last words I heard from Dahlia were, "Arianna, you're cruel."

Murdering someone was second nature to these knife-wielding people.

Back at the lounge of the villa, dinner had been prepared on the main table for sixteen people.

I thought Kaleb had left, but I saw him, leaning on the sofa as he read casually. It seemed like he was enjoying himself.

Both Tiago and Westin had left, leaving Kaleb and I alone in the huge lounge.

No one told me to go back to my room or to stay. It seemed that they just wanted me standing by obediently.

Half an hour passed.

The chef came out and walked over to Kaleb respectfully. With a bow, he said, "Sir, dinner is ready."

Kaleb lowered his eyes and put his book down upon hearing the chef's voice. He raised his eyes slightly and his thin lips opened gently as he hummed in acknowledgement.