Feel the Way You Feel, My Love
Chapter 991

Feel the Way You Feel, My Love Chapter 991

Susan cackled evilly and said, "You've walked into a trap of mine and Warren's making. All I had to was be gentle to you and hang onto your every word. Once I made you feel like the greatest man on Earth, you started hating Yulia and your two children on your own accord. Best of all, you even divorced her for Jas and me! And those two poor children-”

"Stop it! Just stop it!" Harrison could not bear to listen to her mockery any longer. It only made him like a bigger fool.

Any joy he derived from betraying Yulia only deepened the regret he felt right now.

If only I'd been more open-minded then. If only I'd been more appreciative of Yulia's hard work. I'd at least lead a happy life now instead of languishing in such a pathetic state. I deserved this!

"Fine, I won't continue if you refuse to listen. I was done with little speech anyway. All that's left to do is to wait for you to die so I can inherit your assets. Ah, what a lovely time to be alive." Susan made a dramatic twirl before settling in a chair.

Suddenly, Harrison smiled. "Susan, what makes you think I'll give you my inheritance after you played me for a fool?"

Dumbfounded, she stammered, "W-What do you mean you won't give me your inheritance? Who will you give it to?"

"I have children. Why should I give it to you?" He burst into deranged laughter.

Susan's expression soured. "Harrison, you're mad! I'm your wife, and your inheritance belongs to me! Why should you give it to Natalie and Jared instead of me? Don't forget about Jas! She's still alive!" "I can't believe you have the gall to mention Jasmine in front of me. I know that she isn't my biological child! Did you think I didn't know she's yours and Warren's?" Harrison glared at her murderously. Panic filled Susan's features as she sputtered, "What are you saying? Y-You-”

"I bet you're dying to know how I found about Jasmine's parentage, aren't you? Well, I even know that Donald is Warren's child and that you and Warren have been poisoning me to get your hands on my inheritance earlier! Susan, you b*tch! What made you think you could get away with this? You won't!" Harrison became more gleeful at Susan's rapidly paling expression.

Upon that, Susan stumbled backward, disbelief written across her features. He knows. Oh God, Harrison knows everything. He knows that Jasmine isn't his daughter, and he knows that Warren and I have been poisoning him. What should I do?

Harrison would never let her get away with her betrayal.

At that, Susan swallowed her saliva nervously.

As she took in a bedridden Harrison's spiteful and murderous gaze, a lightbulb went off in her head. She calmed down almost instantaneously.

He'll never let me go, and I bet he's dying to kill me right now. I guess that leaves me with no choice but to get rid of him now. He's on the brink of death, anyway. No one would suspect me of murdering him if he dies in this room.

A wicked smile appeared on Susan's face as she bent forward and choked Harrison's neck. "Go to h*ll! Since you already know everything, you can die in peace!"

Harrison had expected his words to agitate Susan into doing something extreme.

Instead of fighting back, he lay still and allowed her to choke him.

His eyes bulged, and his face flushed from the effort of breathing in enough oxygen. Just when he thought he might actually die from suffocation, someone suddenly kicked open the door to his ward. The pitter-patter of footsteps was a huge relief.

"Don't move! Hands up where I can see them!" One of the three police officers who had entered the room immediately pointed his gun at Susan, having caught her red-handed.