Chapter 258
Nydia was stunned when she heard those words.
“Are you worthy?”
Worthy?
Nydia, you’re not worthy!
She took a deep breath, holding back the tears in her eyes, and said coldly, “Okay, I’m not worthy.”
After speaking, she got up from the bed, changed her clothes from the closet, and opened the door to leave.
At the moment she closed the door, Jesse clenched his fist and hit his leg hard.RêAd lat𝙚St chapters at Novel(D)ra/ma.Org Only
It seemed that this would make the pain go away a little.
It seemed that this would make him feel better.
Destructive thoughts were growing wildly in his mind. Nydia did the right thing by leaving, otherwise he didn’t know what he would say or even do.
Images of the past kept flashing through his mind.
Once, shortly after she gave birth to their children, she unintentionally saw his leg and was frightened.
Her fear and disgust were deeply imprinted in his pupils.
Ah!
He hugged his head in pain.
Then he pressed his leg hard.
It hurts so much!
His eyes gradually turned red.
Nydia sat on the sofa in the living room, and not long after, Vergil came, followed by Vincent.
“Where’s Jesse?” Vincent and Vergil were both very anxious.
“He’s in the room,” Nydia said, and they both rushed over.
She didn’t move and sat back on the sofa.
After Vincent and Vergil went to the bedroom, they were shocked to see Jesse’s condition and were grateful that Nydia was in the living room at this time and not in the bedroom.
“Hold him down!” Vincent said to Vergil.
In fact, Vergil had already gone over and had pinned Jesse down when he said those words.
“Get off, get off!” Jesse struggled violently, looking extremely manic. His lips were covered in bite marks, and he had symptoms of convulsions.
Vincent took out a sedative and injected it into Jesse.
Vergil had considerable strength, but even facing Jesse’s frenzy state, he had to use all his strength to barely hold him down. He was grateful that Jesse’s legs were not working, otherwise he felt he would not be able to hold him down at all.
After receiving a sedative injection, Jesse’s emotions gradually stabilized and his eyelids became heavy. As he was about to lose consciousness, he whispered, “Where is she?”
“Madam is sitting in the living room,” Vergil replied.
Only then did Jesse fall asleep.
“Take him to the hospital. You guys are really reckless. How could you just give injections like that?” Vincent listened to Vergil on the way there and was so angry that if anything happened, it could lead to irreversible damage.
“I’m sorry!” Vergil picked up Jesse and walked out of the bedroom.
When they arrived in the living room, Nydia was surprised to see the quiet Jesse. “What happened to him?”
“We gave him a sedative injection, otherwise…”
“If you ever notice his emotions are not good, stay away from him and don’t approach him. Once he loses control, who knows what he will do,” Vincent reminded Nydia.
“Okay, I understand.” Her heart throbbed, making her back involuntarily arch.
Then she immediately asked, “Can I come with you guys?” This was an opportunity.
Vincent looked at Vergil, and Vergil looked at Vincent, both unable to make a decision.
In the end, Vincent said apologetically, “I’m sorry.”
“It’s okay.”
After they left, Nydia sat on the sofa for a long time. Jesse’s words kept flashing through her mind: Are you worthy?