Fortunate to Have You This Lifetime-Chapter 935 - The Fourth Time_1

Chapter 935: Chapter 935 The Fourth Time_1

Chapter 935: Chapter 935 The Fourth Time_1

It hurt too much.

Purple Summers gasped in pain, her vision clouded over and darkened, while her ears buzzed chaotically.

She heard Laura Summers cry out, followed by a sharp slap, and then all sounds abruptly ceased.

Laura Summers had been fiercely slapped by Nathaniel Summers, leaving her stunned.

“Go downstairs and attend to the guests,” Nathaniel commanded.

His voice was as gloomy as the weather that day, heavy with an oppressive haze, suffocating to the extreme.

Laura Summers never dared to defy him; with tears streaming down her face, she stumbled and fled.

The door was closed and locked from the outside.

Nathaniel Summers advanced towards Purple Summers, step by step.

Purple Summers’s injuries were not fatal; she couldn’t die in an instant. She lay on her side on the floor, panting, feeling like a fish on a chopping board.

She thought: Is he going to kill me? Has the pain I caused him accumulated to the point where only my death could quench his hatred?

Her thoughts drifted, as unfocused as her blurred vision.

…Am I going to die?

She struggled to keep her consciousness and prevent herself from passing out.

But Nathaniel had already reached her, grabbed her neck, and forcefully lifted her upper body.

Purple Summers felt suffocated.

Her throat was constricted, she couldn’t breathe, blood streamed from her wounds, and her body’s warmth was seeping away.

Nathaniel’s face came closer to hers, almost touching her lips.

He didn’t kiss her but merely sniffed and murmured softly, “You’re so dirty.”

To Nathaniel, her body, having been touched by Alexander Summers, was incredibly filthy.

Purple Summers struggled, but having been shot, she didn’t have the strength in her hands to budge Nathaniel in the slightest.

She truly didn’t understand.

She didn’t understand why Nathaniel, who could have a loving wife in his arms, wanted to be a murderer? He wanted to kill May Francis, and he wanted to kill her too!

“Do you think by switching bodies, you can ignore our marriage?” Nathaniel lifted her up, whispering close to her ear, “Suzanne Saunders, don’t think you can get rid of me. Either you live as mine or die… You really should die, wouldn’t it be better for me to always miss you? Why were you with him…”

Had Nathaniel gone mad?

Purple Summers’s mind was muddled. She fought desperately but felt her body sinking lower and then a cold rush filled her mouth and nose! Nathaniel had pushed her head into the bathtub!

She was terrified inside, pushing against the tub’s edges with both hands, trying desperately to lift herself up, her body shaking with pain and suffocating torment.

But Nathaniel seemed crazed, pressing down her head with an iron grip!

“Die,” he said harshly. “Just like last time, drown in the water! Will you be able to come back to life this time? In whose body will you wake up? … Maybe it’s better if you die, turn into a ghost, and I will keep you!”

As he said this, he pressed her even harder into the water, causing the waves to spill over the sides of the tub, mingling with the blood that trickled onto the floor.

Purple Summers’s consciousness began to dissipate.

She didn’t want to die.

The only thought in her mind.

When she was pushed off the boat before, she lamented the end of her promising life to the cruel hands of death.

But now, her heart was filled with sorrow and regret! Because she hadn’t yet been properly with Alexander Summers, she hadn’t given herself to him!

It was indeed laughable; facing a life-and-death crisis, her thoughts were on such vulgarity—simple human desires. Alexander had longed for her for so many years, and she truly regretted not being mundane with him just this once…

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She didn’t want to die, she really didn’t want to die…

Suddenly the pressure on her head eased, she faintly heard Tiny’s piercing screams, followed by the chaos of gunfire.

Purple Summers’s mind was like mud, her thoughts slow.

She wanted to shout for help, wanted to stop Nathaniel from shooting at Tiny, but in the end, she did nothing.

Her consciousness sank into that dark abyss, and she lost all sensations.