Make Your Choice (Bonus Chapter 300 Col)

Sabrina's body began to shake, her hands clenched into fists for a moment before she sighed, resigned to her fate. 

As the man could speak his voice again, he started screaming. 

"You whore, you've honey-trapped many men, and I'm the one who blocked them from doing anything to you! And now you just let me die!"

Seeing Sabrina remain quiet, Malacai grinned. "Don't worry, you can speak your mind. If you provide something more useful, maybe I'll reconsider my offer."

Hearing his words, Sabrina started looking at the man, her frustration bubbling up, unable to vent it on Malacai. 

"So what? You brute, if it weren't for me, you'd already be dead of hunger in the streets. I owe you nothing; it's a fair exchange."

The man knew Sabrina was right; she had been clear with her offer before, but he still couldn't accept it. 

They had cooperated for many years, and now she was casting him aside heartlessly. If not for Malacai's order restricting his body, he would have already pounced at her.

He didn't answer her, instead turning to look at Malacai. "I'll do anything if you allow me to have her once."

"What 'anything'? I know more than you do; your only use is your muscle. And he doesn't need that," Sabrina retorted.

The man fell silent, his brain working hard to think of what he could do, but he couldn't find an answer. 

Malacai looked at Sabrina, his lips curving upward, "Seems he has no answer. How about I give the time limit to you?" 

"If you feel it's enough, kill him. You know he can't do anything to fight back."

Fear began to show in the man's eyes as he saw Sabrina's cold gaze fixed on him, seemingly deep in thought. 

"You! Don't tell me you're really considering it!!! You bitch, I've protected you so many times." 

"I've never forced myself on you, and this is how you repay me!"

"Never force yourself on me? Aren't you thinking of doing that now?"

"You heartless woman! That's because it's my last wish! And you don't even care about it!"

The man felt betrayed; not only did she not care about his life and death, but she was also thinking of killing him.

"Care? Are you stupid? Don't you know what kind of woman I am? And what kind of man you are?"

Watching them argue, Malacai laughed and whispered to Nerissa, "What do you think? Will she kill him, or will he get what he wants?"

Malacai's enjoyment of the spectacle left Nerissa speechless. "It's clear she'll definitely kill him. She's such an evil bitch."

"And what would you do in her place?"

His question made Nerissa shudder in fear.

"You... You wouldn't do that to me, right? I've never hurt you like she has... I've already paid for what I've done."

Malacai chuckled at her fear. 

"Nerissa... Nerissa... Do you think you would still be here if I wanted to do that to you?"

"Don't even think I would let anyone touch you. Sabrina is less than a tool for me; she's just a slave." 

"If it weren't for the one behind her, she would be dead."

Malacai didn't lower his voice. 

As Sabrina was exchanging curses with the man, she heard everything. 

His words made her angry, pained, and helpless. She then looked at her fake husband, the perfect target for all her resentment.

"Don't ask me questions like that then. You're making me fear for my life," Nerissa blurted out. 

Realizing she had said something akin to giving him orders, she quickly added, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to order you."

Malacai found it amusing, the once feisty woman starting to soften in front of him. "I was just curious. No need to overthink it."

Nerissa began fidgeting with her fingers. 

"I... I don't know. In the first place, I couldn't act like her, becoming a honey trap for someone." 

"I've also never thought about getting a life partner, even a fake one." 

"So, I can't think of any answer." 

She paused for a moment, then continued, "Malacai, it's been a while. If we take any longer, Mom will be looking for us."

Malacai checked the time and realized Nerissa was right. He wanted to say something to push Sabrina, but to his surprise, Sabrina's voice reached his ears first.

"Can I use anything?"

Malacai grinned, "Sure." 

He then picked up the bloodied SD card on the table in his pocket and started recording with his phone. 

Sabrina began walking to the kitchen. 

The room they were in was large, with the kitchen directly connected, allowing Malacai to record her actions without interruption.

The man's eyes were filled with fear as he started hurling even more curses, which then turned into sobs and begging. 

Malacai moved the camera, changing the focus from Sabrina to the man, while an evil grin never left his face.

'This is insane; he's really manipulated her thoroughly,' Nerissa thought, observing the unfolding scene. 

With Sabrina killing her own fake husband, she became an accomplice rather than a victim. 

What surprised Nerissa even more was that Malacai hadn't ordered Sabrina to do this using his abilities.

The man wanted to run, but his body was rooted to the ground, denying all his requests. 

At first, Malacai had ordered him to commit suicide after writing a letter confessing a list of crimes he had committed, including those Malacai had ordered him to do.

He had not only ordered the man to kidnap the mastermind but also to kill everyone involved, including his own underlings, leaving no one alive. 

As Malacai continued recording, Sabrina approached with a knife in her hand and determination in her eyes. 

His gaze fell on the man in the suit, still bound and squirming on the ground, unable to see anything. 

'I can just use him as the scapegoat and let Mara take care of the rest.'

Sabrina, in her birthday suit, reached the man who was still pleading with her. 

"Sabrina, please don't do this. All those times we spent toge..." 

His words stopped abruptly, changing to blood-curdling screams, as the knife began piercing into his stomach.