Twisted Ties of Love novel Chapter 491

The consciousness of Bella was long gone from this body, willingly replaced by Izabella. Thanks to Izabella, she had fulfilled her dreams, she was no longer the scourge of the Internet, and the company that once exploited her had received its just desserts. Moreover, her family and Nathaniel were steeped in regret and self-reproach.

She was content with her post-mortem state, just like she once said.

—Once you're gone, you can't come back.

She made it clear to Nathaniel that what was given away could not be taken back. Therefore, how could she possibly return due to his remorseful words and tactics?

Nathaniel seemed to accept this reality. He held a cold, sweaty Izabella in his arms, but the name he called was Bella's.

"I'm sorry, Bella. I've hurt your body. I'm sorry, I just wanted you to come back."

Following a powerful electric shock, the body would become numb, the brain would feel dizzy as if concussed, and there would be an urge to vomit. Izabella was held in Nathaniel's arms, sitting with him in his wheelchair.

Her head was spinning, her eyes were throbbing, her chest was tight, and she couldn't help but want to throw up, which she did, all over Nathaniel.

She hadn't eaten much at noon, and now it was several hours into the evening. There was little in her stomach, and what she vomited was all over Nathaniel.

Nathaniel, a paraplegic sitting in a wheelchair, was holding her firmly. There was no time to dodge, and he was drenched in vomit from his chest to his abdomen.

This wasn't about cleanliness anymore. Anyone would find it unbearable to be vomited upon. Nathaniel, with a mild expression, asked simply, "Did you do that on purpose?"

Izabella was still retching. After vomiting, she felt better, but her headache was worse. She faintly heard Nathaniel saying "on purpose."

On purpose? She swallowed, her trembling mouth asking, "Would I have vomited if you hadn't tortured me with electric shocks?" She even managed to throw in a couple of sarcastic remarks at Nathaniel.

"If I had done it on purpose, knowing that I would vomit all over you today, I should have eaten more when I came. That way, I could have vomited all over your face."

The vivid image was somewhat too intense. Nathaniel frowned. Only Izabella could be so outspoken, maintaining her pride even when abducted. As for Bella, she wouldn't even dare to speak loudly, let alone vomit all over him. She was soft, like a newborn kitten.

"Izabella, it was because of your unlikable character that you were tortured to death by Brett."

Izabella responded hoarsely, "Being likable is subjective. If it's for you and Brett, it's not being likable, it's being cheap!"