"You planned to kill Viola?"
Ronian didn't believe it and loosened his grip.
Being pinched by Ronian, Jerry's face turned pale, and he breathed harder. But he continued to answer without any guilt, "Ronian, you have not experienced extreme despair. For me, as long as Ormand dies, I don't care whatever it will cost me."
"I loved Viola so much, but she directly ran away with Ormand on the day of the wedding. People laughed at me. I can't forgive her."
"They love each other, and they can be a couple after they go to hell!"
There was a scary smile on his face.
Ronian raised his eyebrows. He saw Jerry's look and withdrew his hand. "You are really a crazy man. You're twisted and sick. But this is good."
Jerry endured the pain in his throat and coughed lightly without any expression.
Ronian stroked his neck with the back of his hand. There were already some red marks on the place he had pinched just now. Ronian's tone became soft.