Spoil My Sweet Widow Novel Chapter 726 – A Turning Point in Spoil My Sweet Window novel (Harold and Crystal) by Glad Rarus
In this chapter of Spoil My Sweet Window novel (Harold and Crystal), Glad Rarus introduces major changes to the story. Spoil My Sweet Widow Novel Chapter 726 shifts the narrative tone, revealing secrets, advancing character arcs, and increasing stakes within the Dragon genre.
Chapter 726
In the room, Crystal squatted at the door and rubbed her head. Marcus put the
wedding dress into a wooden box with a soft cushion and looked down at her. “It’s just
a bump. How long do you want to cry?”
Crystal felt wronged. “I didn’t cry.”
She didn’t cry, but there was a bundle of tears in her big eyes, and it was uncertain
whether they would fall or not, which made people feel anxious.
After looking at her for a while, Marcus squatted down and held her head, brushed
aside her hair and looked at it, saying, “Your scalp is just a little red. You’re crying over
this?”
Perhaps it was his sarcastic tone that provoked even someone as good-natured as
Crystal. She couldn’t help but respond, “You’re not the one who got hit in the head, of
course it doesn’t hurt!”
Marcus realized he had made a mistake, but it was too late. Crystal held his head and
headbutted him with a loud “thud”. The force was mutual, and Crystal fell backwards
and rolled out of the door, while Marcus sat back and almost sprained his waist.
Marcus was speechless.
Marcus touched the stinging pain on his forehead and took a deep breath. “Crystal!”
Crystal lay on the ground, covering her head. This time, she really cried. “Oh no, I’m
done for. My brain has a concussion and I’m losing my memory. I don’t remember
Harold, Antony, Freud and…”
Marcus thought, “Why are you angry with a fool?”
He got up and turned Crystal over. He pinched her face and said, “Look at me.”
Crystal said, “I don’t want to look at you!”
Marcus forced her to look at him and asked with a cold face, “Who am I?”
Crystal said, “I don’t know you!”
Marcus sneered. “Look, don’t you remember? Why are you shaking when you don’t
know me?”
He squatted down, opened the medicine, and poured a little into his palm. He said, “It
will definitely hurt a little. Bear with it and don’t cry.”
Crystal bit her lip. “What if I can’t hold it in?”
Marcus stared at her for about two seconds and said, “If you can’t control yourself, I’ll
kill you.”
Crystal was shocked. “Sob, sob, sob. I’ll definitely hold it in.”
Marcus sighed. He pressed Crystal’s head with one hand and rubbed the bruise on
her forehead with the other hand. Crystal screamed in pain. Marcus suddenly held her
in his arms and forcefully rubbed the bruise. Otherwise, it would only be more serious.
By the time the massage was done, Crystal was already exhausted from crying. She
laid limply in his arms and said weakly, “I’m sorry. I couldn’t hold myself back… Don’t
kill me.”
Marcus was speechless.
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