Noble Love: Edward's Ruthless Fairy Wife

"Mother, believe me."

In the empty and quiet basement, the voice was weak, like a breath of smoke without breath, gradually sinking.

A thin girl, her bones visible, lay on the ground, gasping for breath, her unconscious fingertips desperately clutching a high-heeled shoe, pleading.

"Believe me, I didnt do those things."

The owner of the high heels was a proud lady with a disdainful face, as if looking at a pile of garbage. Next to the lady was a girl with curly eyelashes, like a doll, gently persuading.

"Mother, my sister didnt mean it on purpose. Please let her go."

"Let her go?" The lady raised her foot, full of anger, and stepped on the thin girls spine with the sharp heel, making her already broken spine creak.

"This slut has occupied your wealth for so many years. You want me to let her go? Isabelle, you are too kind."

Looking at her sister, who was crawling on the ground like a worm, Bellas lips showed a faint smile.

"Mother..."

With difficulty, the thin girl spat out blood from her mouth, her voice becoming fainter and fainter, as if she was about to die at any time.

Its better to die, living in this world is too painful.

She was too foolish, unable to see through the ambitions of the jackals, and the sister she had adopted and treated kindly turned around and took everything from her. Her grandfather and grandfather gave her the property of the Doolittle and Yun families. In a blink of an eye, she was imprisoned in this dark place for three years, living like a worm!

The lady pulled out the heel and looked at the blood on it, snorted coldly, "Isabelle, she wont live much longer anyway. When shes dead, throw her out and feed the dogs."

"What about my sister," Isabelle seemed to want to say something, but the lady gently hugged her.

"What sister, you are my own daughter. This slut, I dont know whose child, has made me lose face!"

The lady gave a few more instructions before leaving. Before leaving, she didnt forget to kick the girl on the ground hard. The girl was kicked out fiercely, rolling to the wall, and blood flowed from her forehead, dyeing a terrifying face red.

With a slap, her head hit the wall again, and the wound on her head cracked even more. Her hair revealed more crisscrossing wounds, some of which had scabbed, and some had already festered, emitting a foul smell of decay.

"Isabelle..."

The hoarse voice came from her throat, and the girl with the Yin-Yang face clenched her teeth, making a clicking sound.

It was her stupidity. She, Eliza, fell to this day because she gave everything to the jackals!

Another slap, and the wound on her head cracked even more, revealing more crisscrossing wounds in her hair, some of which had scabbed, and some had already festered, emitting a foul smell of decay.

"Eliza Doolittle... Anyway, you are going to die, let me make you a clear ghost. In fact, you are the real Miss Doolittle. When I did the identification, I switched the blood sample labels of us, but mother and father will think it doesnt matter. After all, you are such a person with a bad reputation and have been defiled. So even if they suspect it in their hearts, they will naturally tell everyone that you are the fake!"

A triumphant smile appeared under the dim light of the basement, and Isabelle was not cute at all. Her eyes reflected the miserable and pitiful shadow of Eliza lying on the ground like a worm, and she couldnt even make a sound.

The trend of her pupils dilating was getting more and more serious, but her heart began to beat unwillingly, beating violently, almost breaking through her chest.

Conspiracy, everything is a conspiracy. Since this person came to the house, everything about her has been destroyed. She is unwilling, very unwilling. Why didnt she realize at the beginning that this is a wolf in sheeps clothing, a jackal!

"But you can rest assured to die. Jacob has always told me that being with such a slut who has ruined her appearance makes him want to vomit every minute, and I am the only person he has ever loved."

Isabelles pink lips curled up, revealing a malicious smile.

Lying on the ground, Eliza thought of the handsome man who had been so gentle to her, so gentle that Eliza was willing to give everything, including the property of the Doolittle and Yun families. Like a working ox, she worked day and night for Jacobs operation. At the most critical moment, she stabbed her in the back and took everything for herself.

Then she threw her, her fiancée, into this dark basement and was played with by Isabelle.

"Honey, havent you played enough?"

A lingering magnetic voice came from far and near. The man came down the stairs and showed a disgusted expression when he saw Eliza.

"This disgusting bug is still alive?"

A bug, the man she once fell in love with, described her as a bug! Eliza wanted to laugh out loud, laughing at herself for being a fool, laughing at herself for not seeing his true face at the beginning.

"Yes, I cant do it." Isabelle bit her lower lip, showing a weak and helpless expression, and sighed, "After all, she is my sister."

"Sister?" The man sneered, looking down at Eliza, "Isabelle, you are too kind. Such a dirty woman who has been played by many people is not worthy of being your sister."

He slowly took out a Swiss Army knife from his pocket and squatted down. The silver light flashed, and the blood from Elizas heart splashed on Jacob.

"Look, its such a simple thing. Just throw it out and feed the dogs."

Elizas eyes widened, feeling her body gradually getting cold, and her pupils reflected the two dogs hugging together.

Well, its really good. Her own mother and fiance praised Isabelle for being kind and wanted to throw her out to feed the dogs. She really failed in life.

The night began to fall, and the whole world was covered with a dark color, as if the lights were turned off.

The girl lay on the cold ground with her head raised, her blood gradually being drained, and her soul floated above her head, expressionless, with a mocking smile on the corner of her mouth.

Eliza Doolittle, you are such a fool. If there is an afterlife, you must remember these two people, especially the face like a doll.