Feel the Way You Feel, My Love
Chapter 1300

Chapter 1300 Decide Her Fate By Herself

Once Shane and Silas came in, Jacqueline looked up at them and said in a hoarse voice, "Shane, you're here."

"Alice has been released." Shane stood a few feet away from the bed.

Apparently, he disdained Jacqueline and was unwilling to go near her.

Her lips curled into a self-deprecating smile when she saw his reaction.

Well, I'm not surprised at all. Since I'm filthy and smelly, who wants to come near me?

"Really? Alice has gone out of prison, and you have known what you wish to know. In that case, I'm useless to you. Shane, are you here to punish me?" Jacqueline clenched her fist nervously, even though she hid her hand in the blanket.

Nonetheless, Shane merely pursed his lips and didn't answer her.

Staring at him, she said defiantly, "Your silence proves that I'm right. Let me guess how you'll punish me. Will you throw me into prison? Wait a second... Since you hate me so much, throwing me into prison is akin to letting me off the hook. After all, I won't be tortured in prison. Even though the court will sentence me to death, I'll be treated nicely until the execution. I'm sure it's not the outcome you wished to see, given that your parents died because of me. Instead, you wish to torture me to death. Under such circumstances, why would you hand me over to the police and give me the best way to die?" Shane narrowed his eyes. "You're smart enough to guess it right."

Jacqueline chuckled and replied, "Well, it's because I know you too well. You can cherish the one you love and give her everything she wants. On the other hand, you'll slowly ravage someone whom you hate. Hence, you'll let me die to avenge your parents, but won't make it easy for me. You'll slowly torture me until I die in pain. Am I right?"

Shane sneered, "Since you already have an idea about it, are you ready?"

"Why would I speak to you calmly if I'm not ready?" Jacqueline shrugged.

"All right. Silas, ask your men to transfer her to—”

"Wait!" Jacqueline interrupted him before he could finish his words.

She tightened her fists under the blanket. At the same time, she clutched something in her hand tightly. As such, her palm was scratched, and blood kept flowing out.

Unperturbed, she stared at Shane and said, "I know they will transfer me to another place to torture me slowly. Shane, I'm telling you I won't allow you to do so. I was born into a wealthy family; I have always been high and mighty. I can punish others, but not the other way round. You want to punish me, yet my pride and dignity won't allow you or anyone else to do so."

"Oh? In that case, what do you want?" Shane mocked while his lips quirked.

Then Jacqueline took out the thing that she had been hiding under the blanket.

Seeing that her hand was bleeding, Silas couldn't help but scream, "It's a mirror's glass shard!"

He thought she had selected the shard carefully, for it was sharp and thin. Staring at Shane, Jacqueline put the shard against her neck and said maniacally, "What do I want? I've said that no one in this world can ever punish me. I will never let others decide my fate. The only person who can kill me is myself."

After taking a deep breath, she continued, "Considering the things I did, my death is inevitable. Nevertheless, I won't permit you to decide my fate. My life-and-death decision can only be decided by me, not you. I will not let you have your revenge!"

The next moment, Jacqueline guffawed and plunged the glass shared into her neck with all her might.