Twisted Ties of Love (Izabella Salotti and Brett) novel Chapter 186

To put it bluntly, she's just a plaything to Brett, something disposable and insignificant.

She knew she's not worthy of being cherished by Brett, but she was a living being, why should he be able to dispose of her as he pleases?

Izabella finally saw the real Brett, a selfish and cruel person who never lets go of anything with value to him.

A flash of guilt crossed Brett's eyes, gone in an instant but caught by Izabella.

"Stop looking at me like that, it's disgusting!"

Brett stayed quiet for a moment and said, "I won't let anything happen to you."

Izabella scoffed, her words dripping with sarcasm. "What can you promise? Should I remind you how your feud with Heckter started?"

To be harsh, if he hadn't been so hard on Heckter, would Heckter have gone so crazy with revenge?

"You crippled him, so what do you think will happen to me when I go?" Izabella's eyes were red with anger.

With Heckter's methods, she'd probably be almost dead even if she survived. Just thinking about her experience that night sent chills down her spine.

Brett must knew what she's in for when she goes, but he just didn't care about her.

She figured she must've committed some sin in her past life to be subjected to such humiliation.

"Brett, I won't be trading Kaley. Just give up. It's not like Kaley hasn't set me up before. If anything happens to her, I'd be ecstatic."

Brett frowned. He'd slap her if she said this in the past.

"Izabella, just buy some time for me, and I'll definitely get you out. I'll compensate you well afterward."

"Do I need your compensation? Brett, if something happens to me, if Heckter's men rape me..."

Brett interrupted her, "Heckter won't."

"He may not, but he has many men under his control." She, a woman facing a group of men, could only imagine what would happen. Only Brett could confidently assure her that nothing would happen.

Brett had a strong possessive desire. He wouldn't even let others have what he's already used and thrown away.

Brett struggled for a while before saying slowly, "Izabella, if it comes to that, I'll kill them all and won't hold it against you."

Izabella couldn't help but laugh, sadness welling up inside.

When he was on the terrace below, he had imagined this scene, but when Izabella expressed her disappointed face about divorce, the imagined pain was far from the heart-wrenching reality.

At this moment, he wanted to smoke again.

"Have you made up your mind?"

Brett sat on the edge of the bed, took out a cigarette from the pack, and trembled as he lit it. His hand shook multiple times before finally lighting it. He looked down, taking a puff of smoke, the room filled with its haze.

Half of his face was shrouded in shadow, his pitch-black pupils seemed bottomless.

After a while, Brett's voice emerged from the fog, "Fine, I agree, we'll get a divorce."

Brett's voice trembled, cracks appearing in his expression.

"Now, call the lawyer to draft the divorce agreement, and then we'll sign it."

Brett was startled. He still held some hope, wanting to save Izabella first before discussing divorce. But he didn't expect her to be so eager.

Izabella noticed his expression and sneered sarcastically, "Brett, do you think I would believe your nonsense? Moreover, I have to exchange you for your beloved tomorrow afternoon. Time is running out. After our divorce, you can openly be with Kaley."