When Her Death Couldn't Break Him novel Chapter 1304

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When Her Death” Couldn’t Break Him 

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Chapter 1304 You Really Make Me Sick 

Darren took Madeline’s hand and placed it on his neck. “Squeeze harder. It should be enough to strangle me.” 

He held Madeline’s hand, even assisting her. 

Madeline felt that he was truly insane. 

If she could kill him by simply strangling him, she would have done so long ago. 

However, they had a daughter together. If she were to kill him, she would be killing her daughter’s biological father. 

“Are you out of your mind? Let go of my hand!” 

Darren was unwilling to let go, gripping tightly. “What’s wrong? You can’t do it?” 

Madeline fiercely gripped his throat. 

Who said I can’t do it? 

Darren’s neck was in great pain. 

Madeline knew that with the little strength she had, she would surely not cause any pain to Darren. 

And so, she chose to use her fingernails. 

Even the toughest guy won’t be able to bear it, right? 

Darren knitted his brows, but he didn’t resist or try to dodge. 

Madeline left his neck all red from her grip. She looked at him and asked, “So, do you feel better now?” 

“Much better,” Darren said shamelessly. 

Madeline was utterly speechless. She let go of him, no longer having the energy to deal with him. 

Darren trailed behind her, unaffected by her scolding or anything she said. He simply wouldn’t leave. 

Meanwhile, Zachary and Vivian were at odds with each other as well. 

It was only when Jonathan called Zachary to join him for a ride that they both got a brief respite. 

Vivian stood below, waiting. She didn’t notice that someone was approaching her. 

“Vivian.” 

The sound of the familiar voice made her frown. 

She turned around and saw Ernest, dressed in casual attire, walking up to her. 

It took her a while to regain her composure. “Why are you here? Why did you call me?” 

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They were each other’s first love. However, he had chosen to dump her and marry someone else instead. 

She had waited for him for so many years. 

Ernest gradually approached her. “Are you really going to marry Zachary? Have you thought it through?” 

Vivian found it somewhat amusing. “What kind of question is that? If I hadn’t thought it through, do you really think I would have released the news?” 

Ernest was dumbfounded. 

“You know very well that Zachary is no saint. Someone like him, born into wealth and privilege, will never truly care about you!” 

“So, would someone as penniless as you truly care for me?” Vivian retorted. “And besides, you’re already married. Does your wife know about our numerous secret meetings?” 

Ernest lowered his gaze. “She’s very understanding. She knows I’m here.” 

Very understanding? 

Vivian inexplicably felt a pang of sadness.