Flash Marriage: Slow Down Mister novel Chapter 456

Laura stared at Horace blankly, tears trickling down her face and soon, soaking the bed sheet underneath her. She couldn't believe the truth that Horace hated her since she always thought Horace was still in love with her, or he would not tolerate her mistakes time and again. They had been so happy, but Horace just said it was the most regrettable thing he had ever done to meet her. How could he say something like that? Worst of all, what would happen to her if he didn't care about her anymore?

Ignoring Laura, who seemed to be dumbfounded by her own thoughts, Horace let out a sneer and was about to leave. He would not show any pity to Laura anymore, and furthermore, he would make Laura pay for every single thing that she had done.

Realizing Horace was leaving alerted Laura, and she reached out to grab Horace but failed.

"Horace, no, please don't go! I'm begging you." Laura tumbled to the floor but she crawled forward using her elbows. Horace stopped at the noises and turned around to find Laura clutching his trousers ends.

Holding his ankle, Laura pleaded through tears, "Horace, please, don't leave me here. I have lost everything and you are the only person I can depend on. I don't know what to do without you."

"No, you won't be alone. Sean will be there with you." Looking down at Laura, Horace said mercilessly. He didn't feel sorry for Laura at all. She deserved it.

Horace's words drove Laura into further despair. She clung to Horace's leg with all her force, crying, "Don't put me into jail, Horace. You can't do that to me. I love you all these years. You can't hate me just because I made a mistake back then."

Horace didn't want to hear her excuses, but Laura was gripping his leg tight. He had to bellow at her, "Let go!"

"No, I'll not let go!" Laura's grip became tighter. "I love you, Horace. I really do. I have done all these things for you in all these years. You can't treat me like this."

"Or you can say you do all those things for yourself," Clara sneered. She couldn't put up with Laura anymore, so she walked into the ward.

The sight of Clara stuck Laura numb and she could feel anguish raging in her chest. Clara was there all the time when she was begging Horace? That little bitch must be taking her as a laughing stock.

"Who do you think you are, Clara? I end up like this all because of you! How dare you come to laugh at me? You little bitch! You should burn in hell." Letting go of Horace, Laura managed to straighten herself; she couldn't look like a loser to Clara.

"Shut up, Laura!" Horace couldn't tolerate Laura's insultations to Clara. He was mad to realize that even after all these, Laura still didn't regret what she had done and kept acting like a jerk.