Rebirth to Be with My Disabled Husband

Chapter 17 What Exactly Do You Want?Content © NôvelDrama.Org 2024.

“So, isn’t it better if you’re dead?”

The knife in Samantha’s hand continued to glide in front of Dale, whose voice was shattered. in fear, “S–Sam, please don’t do this. We can s–sit down a–and chat. You just want the betrothal gifts, right? I–I’ll give it to you.”

The next second, Calista and Amy, injured on the ground, shouted, “No way!”

“That betrothal gifts are from Old Mr. Dean to my daughter. How can you give it to this little b*tch?!”

Amy, clutching her abdomen, nodded in agreement. “That’s right, Dad. This betrothal gifts are mine. You can’t give it to Samantha.”

Dale wanted to say something, but Samantha increased the pressure on her hand, and he couldn’t make a sound at all anymore. He struggled in Samantha’s grasp.

Samantha once again intensified the pressure, looking like she wanted to strangle Dale to death. Frightened, Amy and Calista stood up and threw themselves at Samantha. However, at the same time, Samantha hurled Dale at the mother and daughter, causing all three to fall to the ground together.

Samantha approached the trio and pointed the knife at Amy’s face. Amy was petrified this time and spoke in fear, “Samantha, calm down. I’m your sister, still. You can’t do this to me.”

“Sister? You? Do you think you’re worthy?” Samantha said with great sarcasm and sliced. Amy’s face with the paring knife in her hand, causing Amy to scream in pain, “Ah! Samantha, you b*tch! How dare you disfigure me?!”

Amy tried to move, but Samantha pressed her knee onto Amy’s chest and aimed the knife in her hand at Amy’s major artery. “I not only dare to disfigure your face, but I also dare to kill you. Do you want to try me?”

Calista, on the ground, tried to rush at Samantha, but Samantha cast a cold and icy gaze at her, saying, “Move, and I’ll slice your precious daughter. Don’t believe me? Try me.”

Samantha lifted her knife and slashed at Amy’s chest, causing blood to splatter everywhere. However, Samantha seemed oblivious to it, smiling at Calista likè a little demon. “I slipped and missed her major artery this time, but I can’t guarantee I won’t miss the next one.”

At that, she licked her lips. Her hellish appearance made Calista feel even more terrified of Samantha at this moment.

“Samantha! What exactly do you want?”

“Are you deaf? I’ve already repeated myself many times. Now, you have three minutes. After three minutes, I want to see the betrothal gifts that Old Mr. Dean gave to Amy. If I don’t see it, the next cut will be on your precious daughter’s major artery.”

To prove that she wasn’t joking with Calista, Samantha’s knife had already landed on Amy’s major artery. She even lightly grazed it, causing tiny blood beads to appear on Amy’s neck. This time, Calista, Amy, and Dale were genuinely terrified.

They were certain that every word Samantha had just said was true. If they didn’t comply, their daughter would die.

While Calista was momentarily stunned, Samantha began counting down, “You still have two and a half minutes to get me what I want.”

Shortly after, Samantha spoke again, “Two minutes… One minutes