Limitless The Strongest Revenant

Chapter 214: Heroine Chapter: I knew it [1/2]

Chapter POV: Jasmine Del

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"Karo might have be the one my possum loved before, she might have ev made him happy. But that was in the past. If she had married him, there wouldn't have be a chance for me. Now that she fucked off, I will make my possum so happy that he will never remember her."

I froze at the words of my fellow sir. The harlot on the g now inspired as much hate in me as the traitors who had betrayed me in the past.

Yet Robyn was right. If Husband had be happily in love with this bitch, would he have become a Reaper at all? Would he have saved me that night?

Wh the thought of not meeting John Smith at all tered my mind, I began to tremble with fear. What would my life have be like? Would I ev be alive?

Betrayed, abandoned and hunted. If I didn't meet him during the listmt, I would live a dreary life for all eternity. Ev if I had somehow managed to survive, how far would I have gott?

The only reason Jo and I were still alive was because of Bella and Lilly. By smuggling us out of Europe, ev the Virtuous couldn't find us. Amari and Mia also came to help us because of what my husband's done.

'However, I have yet to apologize to him for my terrible sin,' I lamted.

Yes, I made an irredeemable mistake to the man I loved the most. Something I only found out for certain after I returned from the listmt.

I was the reason for his death.

About fifte days before the July listmt, Jo and I tried to hide in North America. But we were found, one faithful eving. I was unceremoniously snatched from the streets of Tempe, Arizona.

Fear surged through my body at that momt. My mind was consumed with concern for Jo. In my desperation, I cried out for help.

And the one who came to my rescue was a chubby man. I didn't notice his face, but the shape of his body made me lose hope. He was neither athletic nor in shape. The man didn't ev look like he could fight.

Yet he never cowered, ev after my kidnappers thrashed him to within an inch of his life.

"LET HER GO YOU FUCKING BASTARDS!" the man shouted as his body was brok.

Finally, his desperation allowed me to escape. Wh I returned for him, he was gone. From th on, his voice haunted my dreams. I lamted not being able to see his face. This regret gave birth to {Perceive}.

And while I still ded up dead, that night changed my life.

Jo and I were forced to join the reapers. We both fought to survive.

It was a small wish, one I knew was almost impossible.

I wished to meet my valiant knight in this hell and become his bride. The possibility was close to 0. Yet, against all odds, my wish came true.

"FEEL THE RAGE OF THE FORMLESS, YOU FUCKING BASTARD! {COUNTER}!"

The momt I heard him say the exact same words, I knew I finally found my husband. But while I desperately wanted to get closer, guilt and shame forced me to remain silt.

Wh I was forced to commit suicide, I evtually learned that my assailants were descdants under the command of his majesty the Virtuous. They also ridiculed the man who had tried to save me and revealed that he had be beat to death for the tertainmt of others.

How could I ask John's forgivess? I agonized for days. Finally, I convinced myself that I should accept everything.

If Husband has decided to hate me, th I will work all my life for his forgivess.

Because of this attitude, I became incredibly ssitive to Husband's affairs. I was his wife! How could I tolerate others hurting him?

Nevertheless, Robyn's words resonated with me. She was right, my focus should not be on vgeance, but on love.

Robyn left immediately after her explanation. And as I looked a at the other people in the room, it became clear that we all felt the same way.

I lowered the X-bolt sniper rifle in my hands and slung it over my shoulder. If Robyn was going to give husband a prest, I should do the same. After all, his birthday was coming up.

"Jo, let's go."

"OKAY!" My sister quickly sheathed her knife and was about to join me, but stopped.

"Just a sec!"

Josephine th quickly walked over to the unconscious bitch on the floor. She had a large lump on her forehead that looked like a horn. It was amazing that Caroline was still alive. Liv had a body stronger than ev descdants.

The Sirs all disarmed as the tsion eased. I noticed Bella get up from her seat and head for the door.

Suddly I felt a wave of soul in the air. The source was my sister, who was invoking the death resonance. She was talking to Caroline, who was now awake. However, Caroline's cheeks were red as if she had be slapped. Jo raised her head by pulling her hair.

"You are going to forget everything that happed here. From this day on, whever you feel attracted to John Smith, you will slap yourself. Wh you miss him, you will fart loudly. And wh you masturbate to him, you will shit the momt you cum," my sister ordered.

My jaw practically dropped at the ridiculousness of what my sister was saying. Another death resonance came before I could react. The source? The Brazilian who was about to leave the door.

"From today on, you will never cum as long as Harry Evans is your partner. And his very touch will make you feel immse pain."

"Hahahahah! This is so funny! Let me join in! Let's see..." the princess of North America laughed.

Satisfied with herself, Jo stood up and pulled Caroline by the hair.

Due to the repeated death resonance, the woman now had a dazed look on her face. Liv th joined in and added a new instruction.

"I command, every time you regret leaving John Smith, you will bash your head on the hardest table you can find."

Lilly th finally gave her orders as well. "Ah! I get it, from this day on, wh you masturbate, you will think of John Smith. And you will cum the momt you call his name."