Escaped My Ex, Got Snatched by His Rival - Chapter 492

Chapter 492: Repaying everything with interest
“That’s right.” Nicolai aimed and shot Arabella’s uninjured hand; he smiled and remarked, “Tell them whether I am lying or not; of course if you dare to lie, then it will take less than ten minutes for me to bring solid evidence. Do you want everyone to see your debauchery?”

Arabella panicked when she heard that Nicolai was going to bring the evidence out. She hurriedly confessed, “I did it –I did .. But please forgive me; I was –I was worried that the woman would steal my husband. I wouldn’t have done anything if that strange woman did not come to see us and filled my head with all sorts of lies—AHHHH!”

Everyone was stunned when they heard Arabella say that she was actually a mistress who rose to the position of wife through wrong means.

People turned quiet. The entire parking lot turned so silent that they could even hear the sound of their heartbeats.

No one dared to say anything, as they were worried that this mafia prince would shoot them in the same way as he had attacked the others.

At the same time, some of the people started feeling nervous and guilty. How could they attack an innocent woman just because of the words of a true mistress?

Nicolai smiled at the confession of the woman before coming to a stop in front of Arabella. He caught hold of her jaw and wrenched it open and while ignoring the terror in her eyes, said to her, “I don’t know if someone told you or not –I am not really biased when it comes to men or women. As long as you cross me, the punishment is all the same. Since you dared to spew so many lies, how about dealing with this tongue of yours?”

“No– please–please–AHHH!!”

The sound of gunshots echoed in the silent parking lot.

Everyone winced at the sight in front of them. Blood was flowing out of Arabella’s mouth as she lay slumped in the pool of her own blood and the bits of flesh of her tongue. The sight was so heart wrenching that many women vomited.

“Maah—sa—sahve me…” Arabella gasped out with blood in her mouth, her speech slurred without a working tongue. However, the pain must have been too much because she fainted a second later.

In shock, the people of the apartment building stepped away from Nicolai and Arabella. No one was willing to help her, just as no one came forward to save Ariana.

This man… he was absolutely unhinged. He could kill and maim people without even blinking an eye.

Out of fear, they all cried out,

“Please forgive us! We had no idea,” said a man.

“We are really sorry. This woman lied to all of us.”

“We are victims as well.”

The others agreed as well; they did not want to take responsibility for this mess. No matter what, this had nothing to do with them. They were also cheated.

Nicolai laughed dryly. He turned his head to one side as he glared at the crowd. “Do you think a mere apology could fix what you have done? She was sick!”

“The doctor kept yelling that she was having trouble breathing!” Nicolai felt his heart break at the sight of Ariana lying on the floor with her chest unmoving.

If he hadn’t come—if Aiden was not with her—then what would have these people done to her?

His bloodshot red eyes turned even redder as he glared at the crowd.

Was an apology enough to fix the damage?

He curled his lips in a sneer that lacked any humour and said, “I will count to three. Those who have hurt her better step forward or else—I might just shoot everyone present here.”

Immediately, a bunch of people stepped back. They all pointed at the ones standing in front and confessed,

“It’s them! They were the ones who did it!” One of the women yelled shrilly while pointing at the buff man. “And he is the one who tore open her clothes; the one next to her is the one who pushed when the doctor told us that she was not able to breathe.”

“You bitch. When did I? You are lying!”

“As if!” The woman was quick to wash her hands off the matter as if she were not down here enjoying the trouble. “You were holding a grudge against her from the beginning as she refused to accept your motives and intentions. So you wanted to use this opportunity to deal with her.”

“You are one to speak! You were dissatisfied with your husband always ogling at her. So you watched everything happen with relish, don’t pretend to be innocent.”

“Shut up,” Nicolai cracked his neck as he walked over to the man and got hold of the hand that was pointing at the woman. “You like tearing women’s clothes, eh? Well, well, what a surprise. I like tearing too. It’s just that—” the man started to tremble at the long drawl that Nicolai took. “I like tearing human limbs.”

“AHHH! AHHH! AHHH!!!”The man screamed in pain while the others gasped in horror, for Nicolai had indeed torn the palm of the man in two halves. It was a ghastly sight.

He then turned to look at the woman who had pushed Ariana in the crowd again until she could no longer breathe.

“Ple–please don’t kill me, AH!” The woman spoke when Nicolai curled his fingers around her neck and gripped so hard that the woman could no longer breathe.

She tried to pry his fingers off her neck, but Nicolai’s fingers were like iron clasps. No matter what she did, she could not push him away.

“How does it feel?” Nicolai asked in a grim whisper. “Does it feel good? Are you enjoying this as much as you enjoyed watching her when she was suffering?”

“Pl–please–please -….ah, please let me go,” the woman pleaded with choked sobs. She felt a burning sensation in her lungs that clawed and cried for oxygen. If this went on, then she would certainly lose her life.

“What’s wrong?” Nicolai questioned naively. “Isn’t it amazing? Isn’t it a good feeling? I thought it felt good. If not, why would you let a woman go breathless until she almost fucking—DIED?”

How dare they do this to his Pallas? Every single fucking one of them would have to pay for it.