You Hit My Heart
Chapter 1671: The Antidote Is With Me

Chapter 1671: The Antidote is with Me

How is that possible?

Even within the warlord faction, few people knew about his poisoning.Those who were close to him knew even less.

After being in a coma for ten years, how could Athena, who had justawakened, know about it?

Unless... she was involved.

Luther narrowed his eyes, reflecting a dangerous glint.

Since Athena could have schemed to take Iris away, she could havebeen involved in other things as well.

Moreover, since she knew about the poison and the antidote, it meantshe must have had contact with Otis. The fact that this woman haddealings with someone as sinister as Otis was extremely terrifying.

He took two steps forward, approaching Athena, his eyes filled withcoldness.

"What is your relationship with Otis?" He asked directly without wastingany words.

Athena smiled, pouting her lips slightly, making herself look moretempting.

"What do you think?" she replied.

Luther's eyes became even more dangerous, and he searched hismemory for clues. Suddenly, he remembered that Anderson hadmentioned that there was a woman who was involved in his kidnappingby a third party. Based on Anderson's description of the woman'sappearance and temperament, he had briefly thought of Athena at thetime, but he immediately dismissed the idea. He never thought thatAthena was still alive and had the possibility of being involved in this.How could a woman who had been dead for ten years come back andcause trouble?

He never thought about it.

At the time, he judged that the third party who collaborated with Otismust have come from abroad because if it was from within the country,he would have been able to replace some trace of it. The fact that theycould hide so seamlessly meant that they were skilled.

He knew that Athena's family was from Rohomes.

Everything suddenly made sense.

Joyce and Karl had always suspected that the third party was related toRohomes. Otis had intended to escape to Rohomes, and theBlackhawk Helicopter had flown into Rohomes' airspace. Joyce couldn'ttrack them anymore.

Everything now pointed to the woman in front of him, Athena!

Luther suddenly stepped forward and grabbed Athena's wrist,squeezing it so hard that he almost broke her wrist bones.

“It was you. You sent someone to kidnap Andres?! It was you! Damn it!"He was almost raging, and the veins on his forehead were exposed,unable to control his anger.

There were guards all around Athena, all from Rohomes.

They surrounded Athena when they saw her being threatened, but theydidn't dare to touch Luther. They all pulled out their guns and pointedthem at Luther, shouting, "Don’t move, Miss Athena!"

Luther was not moved at all by the dozen guns pointed at him.

“You're insane. How could you harm a child?" He was getting more andmore scared. If it weren't for Anderson's quick thinking, he wouldn'thave been able to escape. With Athena's paranoid and crazypersonality, who knows what terrible things she could have done! Thiswoman could do anything crazy, and he had seen it with his own eyes!At this moment, Athena was in extreme pain, and her wrist hurt whereLuther was squeezing her. The pain in her wrist was now spreading toher shoulder, tearing at her, making her lips turn white, her teethchattering, but she still endured it.

From the extreme pain, she even felt a little pleasure.

Love and pain always coexisted.

He used to disdain letting her suffer before.

She forced a smile, her long hair falling, and the small cherry blossompetals scattered with it.

"Hehe, Brother Luther. You're finally so close to me. You're holding mywrist, can you feel my heartbeat, beating violently for you? I've waitedfor you for so many years, ten years? Twenty years?" she greedilylooked at his handsome face, wanting to immediately throw herself intohis arms, lying under him, she wanted him, she was going crazy.

"Get away." Luther disgustingly shook off her wrist. If it weren't for herknowing the whereabouts of Iris, he wouldn't have spared her even ifshe died a hundred times.

At this moment, perhaps because his emotions were too agitated.Suddenly, a warm, wet feeling slid down from his nose, sticky andslimy.

He had experience with this, knowing it was a nosebleed. Although hedidn't want Athena to see it, it was too late. He reached out to wipe itaway, and the blood stained his hand, looking particularly glaring.Athena stared at him, a cold smile appearing on her face. "BrotherLuther, you've been poisoned. This kind of poison is specially madewithin the warlord faction. At the beginning, there would be no reaction,and the toxicity would not be detected. As time goes by, it slowlypenetrates the body. At first, it would cause nosebleeds, then bleedingfrom the ears, and then the eyes... finally, bleeding from all sevenorifices until death..."

Luther remained calm and wiped away the bloodstains with a tissue.He knew what was happening, but hearing Athena say it made himrealize that she must know something.

Athena pushed her wheelchair closer to him and looked at him withblack eyes full of tenderness and concern. She reached out and heldhis hand. "Brother Luther, don't worry. I can't bear to see you die. Theantidote is with me. Otis gave it to me. I will save you, and only I cansave you."

Luther stared at her, shocked to the core.

The antidote was in Athena's hands?

Otis had given the antidote to Athena, which was unbelievable. Hedidn't know what methods Athena had used to get the antidote, butjudging from her expression at the moment, he knew she was tellingthe truth.

Seeing that Luther didn't speak, Athena thought he had softened andleaned closer to him, her face against his arm, murmuring.

"Brother Luther, this poison is a chronic poison that won't kill youimmediately. Don't worry; I will take good care of the antidote. Thereare five pills in total, take one every two months, and after ten months,you will be completely detoxified.”

Luther's mind was in turmoil, and he couldn't digest what she said. Hewas too shocked and even forgot to push her away.

Athena held his arm, savoring his scent, her face intoxicated. She feltthat this man would soon belong to her, and her whole body was onfire, ready to boil over.

For a full ten months, he would be under her control, letting hermanipulate him as she pleased. Ten months, was she still afraid shewouldn't win his heart? A smile played at the corners of her lips.

She became bolder, rubbing herself against him and touching his hardbody. "Brother Luther, as long as you stay with me from now on, I'll giveyou one antidote every two months.” She stroked his firm body, lookinginfatuated. “That bitch, Joyce, what does she have? Leave her, and I'llgive you anything you want. I can even give you a child. How many doyou want? I'll give birth to as many as you want. Brother Luther, staywith me tonight, and I'll give you one immediately. You've beenpoisoned for a while; you need the antidote...”