Reborn Through Fire

Chapter 1480

Chapter 1480

Chapter 1480

Kisa's heart skipped a beat, and she instinctively grabbed Gilbert's arm tightly.

She looked at Peter, her voice trembling. "Don't do anything stupid. Let's talk this through."

Peter shook his head, enunciating each word. "I just want to know where Jolina is."

Watching Peter with his psycho obsession, Kisa groaned in frustration." You've already put Jolina through so much pain and suffering. What the hell do you want from her now? I thought you loved her. If that is the case, why don't you do right by her? Treat her well instead of terrorizing her. You're just pushing her away and driving her to the brink of insanity."

“Shut the hell up!" Peter was beyond reasoning with, muttering like a madman.

"Uncle Adrien was right. If I can't have Jolina, no one can. I will destroy everything in my path. We will go down in flames together... hahaha... hahaha..."

Peter broke into a sinister laugh, looking crazed and unhinged. Kisa's eyes narrowed in realization; Adrien was behind this twisted ideology that had Peter acting so deranged. She had to steady her nerves and try to talk some sense into Peter.

"You're not in a good headspace right now. Why don't you take a breather and go back to your room to chill? We'll go see Jolina tomorrow."

“Tell me where she is now."

"Peter..."

"Tell me, damn it!" Peter bellowed, pressing the blade against Gilbert's neck. Blood dripped from the cut, making Kisa's hear skip a beat.

Kisa's heart raced as she screamed at Peter, "Get a grip, man! Killing us won't make Jolina love you. She's terrified of you. If you truly love her, you'll back off and give her space. This craziness is only going to drive her away and ultimately destroy her. All she wants is to go home. Can't you just let her be?"

Peter clenched the dagger tightly, his hand shaking uncontrollably due to his heightened emotions.

Kisa was afraid that he might hurt Gilbert, so she quickly interjected, "Jolina is hidden by me. Gilbert has no idea where she is. Let him go, and if you have any anger, direct it at me."

“Shut up!" Gilbert growled at her, looking directly at Peter. "I won't tell you where Jolina is. You can either plunge that knife into my neck or let us go."

“You think I won't do it?" Peter snarled through gritted teeth. Kisa was getting anxious and pleaded, "Please, Peter, don't hurt him. I beg you, don't..."

Kisa's pleading seemed to awaken Peter's conscience. He stared at her without blinking, suddenly remembering the words he had heard at the door of the study.

“Kisa has been looking for her brother all this time... In my heart, you are the only son I have ever acknowledged...”

He laughed maniacally, and then backed away a few steps, staring at The pitch-black Sky. The merciless snow had already turned their shoulders white.

He gazed blankly at the falling snowflakes, lost in thought.

"what is family? What is love? It seems like I have everything, but I have nothing. If I left, would everyone be happy?"

He stared at the night sky, his tall and thin figure exuding an indescribable sense of loneliness and desolation. Kisa looked at him worriedly, about to say something to comfort him, but then suddenly saw his tall figure collapse to the ground.