Revenge On Her Ex After Rebirth
Chapter 592 Charles' S Tragic Ending

Chapter 592 Charles' s Tragic Ending

Hannah didn't say another word in prison. She turned around to leave. All that needed to be said to Charles had already been said. And there would be no more feelings for him. Charles would be removed from her life from now on, she thought.

The greatest tragedy of a man is not death, but that he is completely forgotten by others.

Hannah was about to leave when Charles suddenly shouted out, "Hannah, didn't I love you in my last life?"

Hannah hesitated in her steps as she left. When she was tortured by Charles, there was a time when she was also confused about this question. But now, she no longer cared whether Charles loved her or not She turned around to answer him in an ironic tone, "What else do you love except the power you want?"

People like Charles were quite pathetic. His life was only about interests, without any love. To achieve his goal, he could do anything, even by devious means. He didn't have the feeling that he was supposed to have as a human being.

What was the meaning of his life anyway?

"I almost forgot to tell you." Hannah showed no more than a flash of sympathy at Charles's sorrow. She said, "We were married for ten years. But you were so cold to me in bed. You vented your lust on other women. I know there were Jane, Mary, Sandra, Sarah, and many more... I've forgotten their names now."

Charles gazed at Hannah, watching her count all his crimes with the most indifferent attitude.

"And it was only in this life that I learned what it was like to have wonderful sex. My feelings for Oscar seem to grow stronger for this reason."

"Is that so?" Charles suddenly laughed at himself. It was as if he had been a different man from the man suppressing all his anger back then. At this moment, he became unusually calm and also unreasonably sad.

"Hannah, what if I told you that I was in love with you in this life?"

Hannah tightened her brows. She had anticipated everything before she came to see him today. She thought that Charles would be furious, that he would break down, that he would retort to her, and that he would be firm in speech. But never had she expected to hear those words from him.

Hannah also laughed, in an ironic way. She didn't know how to understand the love he said. She thought that Charles was trying to take advantage of her by using his skills to please women.

"I'll be jealous when you show affection for Oscar. I'll be fascinated when you suddenly let out your charm. All that I am thinking about is you when I have sex with Sarah!" Charles told her everything at this moment.

So the tingling inside him was caused by his love for Hannah. He finally admitted it.

Hannah smiled. She believed it since Charles was not stupid. He knew well that at this time, no matter what he said, he would still just end up like this. He needn't do something that would not help him, which made his life even more pathetic.

Hannah replied, "Charles, in my previous life, I gave you my heart and soul, but you killed me in return. In this life, I attacked you whenever possible, even sending you to prison. Yet you said that you fell in love with me. Tell me, who is more pathetic between us?"

"Maybe it's me," Charles answered peacefully.

"However," Hannah looked at him coldly, "It doesn't matter to me. I wanted to get your confession. I even wished that everything you did to me was just a dream I had, and when I woke up, you still loved me. But in this life, since I met Oscar and knew what real love meant, I can accept everything I mentioned just now with peace. You are nothing to me!"

Charles nodded in silence. He didn't even know why he had said those things. Saying it out loud didn't seem as hard as he had thought. It turned out that loving someone was not painful. What was truly painful was loving someone who never understood your love.

"Hannah, take care of yourself." Charles looked at her and said these words with deep affection as she left coldly. This was probably the most sincere moment he had ever had in his life.

In the past, he would calculate the profits before doing anything. Everything he did was in the interest of himself, except now.

"You might as well keep those words to yourself." Hannah walked away without looking back.

Charles just gazed at her from behind. The pain in his heart was no longer a tingling, but an agony.

Charles laughed. Eventually, he laughed out loud at the irony of being loved in his last life. He laughed so hard that tears came out of his eyes. He looked hideous and miserable.

He abruptly closed his eyes. With all his might, he bit down hard on his tongue as if he could no longer feel the pain. Fountains of blood flowed cruelly inside his mouth.

He bit off his tongue to kill himself.

He knew very well that the so-called death penalty with a twenty-year reprieve was a time to give the Collins family a chance to torture him. In the following 20 years, he would live a life worse than death. Immediate death was the best way for him to stop his losses in time.

It never occurred to him that one day death would be the greatest blessing to him.

Charles fell heavily to the ground. Blood dripped from the corner of his mouth, flowing all over the floor. Hannah's face suddenly flashed across his mind. At that time, they were both children. He came to her and held her little hands, saying, "Hannah, grandpa said that when we grew up we would get married and that you would be my wife. I will treat you well."

He could not remember whether he meant it or not when he said those words at that time. But the face of the sweet and well-behaved Hannah as a child flashed over and over again in front of his eyes until he had no connection with this world.

The news of Charles's suicide in prison came to light that night.

When Hannah saw the news saying that Charles bit off his tongue to kill himself, she had some emotional turmoil after all.

She suddenly remembered that when Charles and she were still in love, he always spoke sweet words to please her. At that time, she felt that Charles was the best man to her in the world. She once pouted prettily in front of him and asked, "Charles, you are always so glib-tongued. Will you lie to me?"

"If I have lied to you, I'll bite off my tongue and kill myself!" Charles swore with a serious face. Hannah believed him at that time.

She forgot that Charles had said those words after what she experienced later. After all, it was a shame to even think of the past.

And now Charles had committed suicide.

That must be the best ending for him in prison. If he were still alive, what he was faced with would be no better than death.