Reborn in the Enemy's Embrace - Chapter 351

Chapter 351: CHAPTER 351 Chapter 351: CHAPTER 351 I smiled sardonically.

It turned out that Sarah was the person Miguel loved.

He probably had wanted to rescue her when she disappeared.

Unfortunately, he failed to do so and only ended up taking her clone subject away.

I wasn’t sure what happened between Daisy, Sarah, Miguel, and Andy, but it was clear that it must have been a tragedy.

Now, it truly was a tragedy with Miguel, Andy, and Daisy dead, and Sarah turning mad.

“Where did you send Ms.

Ewing to?” I asked, leaning against the back of the seat.

“The sanatorium,” Damien replied as he drove us back.

“Get someone to fetch her back,” I said calmly.

Damien’s grip tightened slightly.

‘Sophia…

He wanted to persuade me to give up and follow the path set by Dexter for me.

But he found it hard to speak out now that I had regained my memories.

He knew that the me now wouldn’t take him seriously at all.

“That fool who loved you is now dead, do you understand?

She died the night she was used to lure out the killer.

You were the one who killed her with your own hands.

So, wake up, Damien.

Your Sophia is no longer here,’ I warned Damien I would kill him if he were to bring up the past again.

He remained silent the entire journey, his knuckles turning white from his tight grip on the steering wheel.

I could tell that he was trying to hold back.

Damien drove into the villa on the mountain and parked his car.

He then turned back to tell Ashton and Xan,” You guys head up first.

I have something to tell your mother.” Ashton never stopped looking at me warily.

Before he got out, he said, “She’s not my mother.’ Indeed, I wasn’t their mother, and they weren’t born out of me-they just had my genes.

I tightened my grip on the small box in my arms, my breath caught as I looked down at it.

My child died long ago-it died long before it was born.

“Dexter hoped that you’d live well in this villa.

I’ll get someone to send over anything you need.

Please try not to head down,” Damien softly said.

“Are you trying to keep me captive?” I looked at him.

He had put it in quite a gentle way.

“I’m not.” Damien was rather afraid of me-he had been since young.

That was why he refused to trust Sophia’ even after she lost her memories.

“He sacrificed himself in order for you to live, Sophia,” he said hoarsely.

He had come to terms that the “Sophia” who belonged to him was already dead.

But the Sophia now was someone Dexter sacrificed his life for, and she deserved to live a good life.

“Are you trying to keep me in this villa until I die, just like how Andy had kept Sarah captive?” I chuckled coldly.

Was it worth sacrificing Dexter’s life if I were to live like that?

That was why he should’ve been a part of the life he sacrificed for.

It was just too disrespectful if he wasn’t there to participate in it.

I clenched my fists and got out of the car.

“He’s not dead yet since the mastermind of Genome Society hasn’t been caught yet.

Am I right, Damien?” The plan between Dexter and Damien was definitely more than just getting rid of Daisy.

Damien was taken aback.

He looked down diffidently, unable to meet my gaze.

I chuckled coldly and said, ‘Dexter overestimated you, Damien.

You can’t lie at all.” He might be able to fool others, but he was not quite up to the mark if he wanted to lie to me.

“Besides, would he erase my memories only to let me stay in his villa with you?” This villa was supposedly Andy’s.

It would naturally go to Dexter after Andy’s death.

“This villa isn’t Andy’s,” Damien said hoarsely.

“This villa is under Miguel’s name.” I was taken aback and turned around to look at him immediately.

“This villa is actually yours?’ If this villa was under Miguel’s name, that meant it belonged to the Coleman family.

I assumed that it was Andy’s after reading Sarah and Andy’s letters.

“Why was Sarah in Miguel’s villa?

She had been kept captive here previously…” I frowned, suddenly feeling chills running behind my back.

The fact that Miguel could be convinced by Dexter to sacrifice himself for Damien meant that he was someone with a conscience.

Despite only meeting him once, Miguel did seem like a decent person.

Even though he was said to be recuperating in the sanatorium, it seemed more like he was imprisoned by Daisy.

His life was probably beyond his control for some time, as if he were imprisoned in an invisible cage.

And Sarah was the woman Miguel loved.

Among the letters in the basement, there was one asking Sarah to remain hidden and live there without heading outside.

If those letters were really written by Andy, why didn’t he meet Sarah in person?

Instead, he chose to reassure Sarah using letters, asking her to stay put and not wander around.

It seemed like he was trying to protect her.

“It has always been Miguel who wanted to protect Sarah-Andy never loved her.

She was nothing more than a “sacrifice” who met all of Genome Society’s requirements, and Andy was the one who personally sent her to them.” Damien did not hold back the truth from me.

He got out of the car and looked at me.

“Genome Society has strict requirements for their experimental subjects, Sophia.

Sarah was from a rural village-making her easy to manipulate and her disappearance easy to cover up.

“Besides, her genes were the only ones who met Genome Society’s requirements.” Back then, did Andy use her feelings to get close to Sarah, getting her to gradually fall into his trap and eventually offering her to Genome Society?

“No wonder the Black group shot to the pinnacles of Huma’s elites shortly after Andy took over the Black family,” I said, smiling sardonically.

No wonder Sarah had gone mad-the man she loved had never loved her.

All these while she had been living in someone else’s trap.

“Andy deserved to die,” I mumbled.

Not only was he cruel to Sarah, but he was even more heartless toward his own son Dexter, who was genome- edited Truly, he wouldn’t have dumped Dexter in the orphanage if he were to have any ounce of conscience left.

“Dexter isn’t dead, am I right?’ I slowly neared Damien.

“Tell me where he is.” He took a deep breath and replied, “I don’t know.” “Do you have no one else you care about, Damien?

Or are you tired of living already?” I grabbed Damien by the neck and narrowed my eyes at him.

What should I use to threaten him in order to get him to tell me Dexter’s location?

“Don’t look for him.” Damien did not resist-he didn’t even push my hands away.

“Miguel was willing to die for you, so he must have left his last words, right?

Sarah ended up in the basement here because you begged Dexter to get her out of Genome Society and hid her in the basement, am I right?

“You’re not familiar with the villa or the basement, that means Dexter had arranged everything for you.

He’s not the type to help you out of pure kindness, nor was he free to do so that means the deal between the two of you isn’t that simple.

Inarrowed my eyes, suddenly smiling when I thought of something.

“Sarah should now be considered as your Achilles’ heel, right?

“You’re a genetic clone.

You have to protect her in your original subject’s stead.

It would be easy for me to kill her.’ “You’re her clone subject.

You’re mad.” Damien looked at me while panicking, as if he was looking at a lunatic.

My eyes turned red as I gripped his neck tightly.

I was trembling all over.

Indeed, I have gone mad.

“Tell me where he is!’ How dare Dexter leave me again without saying anything?

How dare he arrogantly try to sacrifice himself again?