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Chapter 1299 - 1338: Life and Death in Her Hands
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Chapter 1299: Chapter 1338: Life and Death in Her Hands

After all, what he said was something she had never thought about, and it might also concern her own daughter. At this moment, her whole mind was in chaos.

Kyle Kinston pressed his thin lips together, watching her pry his fingers open, watching her hand slip out of his grasp.

He wanted to hold onto her, but his fingers were so powerless, as if everything that should have belonged to him ultimately slipped away.

Is it still too late? When he made up his mind and finally told her everything, was it still too late?

"Mabel, if... if I had told you about the Kinston Family Blood Curse back then, could there have been any difference between us?" he murmured.

She glanced up at him, "I don’t know, Kyle, again..."

"Don’t say it!" he suddenly interrupted, not wanting to hear her say the word "goodbye" again, because once she said it, it would feel like everything might turn out like it did six years ago. She would once again go to a place he couldn’t find, and once again, he would lose all hope.

Mabel Quinn pressed her lips together, ultimately not continuing, and got into the car instead.

This time, Kyle Kinston didn’t try to stop the car, he just watched with open eyes as she drove away, gradually disappearing from his view.

On his right hand, it was as if her warmth still lingered. Did she know how much courage it had taken for him to bring up the matter about the Kinston Family Blood Curse just now?

Once, he thought it would be very difficult to speak about it, because once it was said, it would mean putting himself at the mercy of the other party.

But when those words did eventually spill from his mouth one by one, it didn’t seem as hard as he had imagined. Perhaps, unknowingly, he had already placed his life and death in her hands.

Not because she was the meaning of his life, but simply because he loved her.

Loved her so deeply... Loved her enough that he could live for her, and also die for her...

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Mabel Quinn’s mind was still in chaos. Even when the director was discussing with her the tasks she would undertake after joining the crew, she remained absent-minded, unable to focus.

"Screenwriter Qin!" the director asked helplessly once more, "Were you listening to what I just said?"

"Ah?" Mabel Quinn suddenly snapped out of it and apologized again, "Sorry, I... I’m not in the right state today." She kept thinking about what Kyle Kinston had said to her today.

The meaning of life, Blood Curse, all so unbelievable.

On the drive over, she thought about how on the night before she planned to have an abortion, he didn’t return to the mansion. At that time, she thought he had spent the night with Francine Howards. But now it seemed that night was a Full Moon night, and it was because of the Blood Curse’s attack that he chose to stay at the tavern?

Does that mean, he also spent the night in... pain at the tavern? Just like she had seen him be during previous attacks?

Like a beast losing its sanity, roaring, writhing in incessant pain, perpetually self-harming in agony...

And what about Ivy, does that mean Ivy will also suffer the Blood Curse in the future, and endure such pain? Just the thought of this possibility made her tremble all over and terrified to no end.

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