Replacement Bride for the Alpha of the North - Chapter 216

Chapter 216: THE CRITICAL SITUATION (8)
Dawn had a small bottle of poison in her hand that she was ready to throw it to Blake’s face the moment he was getting close to her.

She needed him to get as close as possible with her, because she only had one chance and she couldn’t screw it up.

However, Ava jumped between her and Blake in order to save Dawn from her evil son, but Blake had enough and finally saw his mother as nothing, but a nuisance.

He saw his mother in the eyes when he slit her throat and her blood splashed his face. There was nothing in his eyes, there was no sadness, remorse, or even guilt. He looked… indifferent.

“I told you not to interfere and live your life quietly, but you didn’t listen…” Blake said coldly, he watched Ava’s body fell to the floor and stepped on her, as he continued to walk toward Dawn.

Meanwhile, Dawn was petrified. She didn’t see this coming at all. She saw Ava was choked on her own blood, as her eyes stared at Dawn, she didn’t know what she wanted to say, but her mouth formed a name.

Arren.

The poor woman only wanted to see her grandchild. She was worried about her grandson and now, she was not going to see him ever again.

Ava was still alive, she was still struggling, but there was no chance for her to survive in this rate with how much she was losing blood, more so, the wound was too deep and her healing ability couldn’t catch up with it in time.

Dawn was mortified, she watched how life slowly left Ava’s body, while she kept saying one name only. Arren.

“H- how could you do that to your own mother?” Dawn lifted her eyes and met with Blake’s, he was already crouching down in front of Dawn, he didn’t even give a single glance when his mother breathed her last. “How could you do that to her?”

“I have warned her not to stand on my way…” Blake replied, his voice and expression were devoid from any emotions, as if he blamed Ava for her own demise. “Now, let’s go. We need to go now before the real chaos happened here.”

Dawn was still shocked, she was hyperventilating. This was not the first time she saw someone died, or even was killed, but Ava… she didn’t do anything wrong. Compared to what her father and the other had done to her, Ava was an angel.

“How could you kill her? She is your own mother. She only wanted to see her own grandson…” Dawn didn’t know why she was rambling like this, but she couldn’t bring herself to look Blake in the eyes.

“It’s okay, Dawn. We will give her the grandson that she wanted.”

That was the nastiest words that Dawn kept hearing, coming from his stupid mouth and this snapped her from whatever shock or grievances that she was in. Her grip on the bottle that she was holding, tightened. She gritted her teeth, when she endured his touch, as he helped her to stand up.

She lifted her head and finally met him in the eyes and this made Blake happy, because he thought Dawn finally deigned to see him again.

But, Dawn unscrewed the small bottle and then then splashed the liquid inside to Blake’s face. Her eyes were ablaze with rage, as he watched him blinked a few times.

“What is it? Are you trying to pour water on me?” Blake raised his brows, curious why Dawn splashed him with water.

But, his question was soon answered when he felt the itchiness on his face, as if his skin was being burned and melted.

“What the fuck, Dawn?!”

At first, he didn’t feel it, but soon, the feeling of being burned started to creep from the area where his face was being splashed by the liquid. The burning sensation was getting worse and when he tried to wipe it off, he could see blood on his palm, as his skin peeled off.

“Fuck you, Dawn!”

Blake hollered, he was trying to get to Dawn, but she already dodged him and grabbed a knife from the table, she stabbed his shoulder and pulled the knife mercilessly, which only exacerbated the wound. Blood oozed out.

Meanwhile, Dawn looked at him with pure disgust.

“Go to hell, Blake.”

This time, Dawn slashed his fingers, as he tried to reach to her. Three of his fingers fell to the floor, its skin had been peeled off and the sight of it was simply nauseating, but Dawn managed to watch it.

She saw how Blake was struggling to speak, because the liquid must have entered his mouth and it melted his inner mouth and tongue.

Dawn raised her knife again and stabbed his eyes. “That’s for threatening my son.” She then stabbed his head. “That’s for putting my son and my mate in danger.” She stabbed the side of his head until he fell to his knees, but pretty much alive. “That’s for coming after me.” This time, Dawn stabbed his throat and let the knife stuck there. “And that for being an ungrateful son and killed your own mother.”

Blake was still fighting, he was struggling, his good eye fixed on Dawn, it was hard to discern how he felt about it, but Dawn couldn’t care less about that little detail.

She felt a little bit of sadness when she watched how Blake was struggling in his last breath. He couldn’t blame anyone, but himself because he was the one, who was willingly succumbed into his insanity after the rejection.

He should have carried on with his life with Emily and their son, with that he wouldn’t need to have a tragic end like this.

After all, once upon a time, Blake was a sweet boy, he was the only friend that Dawn had.

Once upon a time, he was her sweet destined mate, who would go extra length for her.