Devoted Love:The Billionaire's Precious Wife novel Chapter 1034

Chapter 1034: Chapter 1033

But Serena seemed afraid of her own softening heart, her demeanor frosty as she said, "Go get some fresh air."

"Rushing back to the manor to stash your phone away, huh?" Martin didn’t crouch in front of her as he used to when they talked. His tone was strange, tinged with a mix of sarcasm and disbelief.

Serena didn’t have time to ponder his words; all she wanted was to get out of there as quickly as possible.

"I told you, I’d give you anything, anything but that phone." Serena turned her face away, refusing to look at him, her expression resolute.

Martin, gazing at the face he once loved to the marrow, swallowed his sorrow and asked, "What about your life? Would you give that too?" 𝘧𝓇ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝘣𝓃ℴ𝓋𝑒𝑙.𝑐𝘰𝑚

"Martin!" Serena, sensing his unreasonable turn, snapped back. "If Rosemary demanded my life, would you hand me over? Is my life so worthless to you? Would you trade my life for your mother’s and sister’s?"

"You just said you’d give anything but the phone." Disappointment and a chill seeped into Martin’s voice, realizing her words might have been hollow.

Yet, as if holding onto a thread of hope, he prodded, "The doctor said Mom won’t last two hours. Can you really bear to watch her die? Rosemary said she could save two lives as long as you give her the phone."

Serena, unaware that Rosemary was in the OR saving Florence, snapped impatiently, "Martin, can you not? I’ve said it a thousand times, it’s not happening. I’m not giving her the phone!"

Fitch, egging them on from the sidelines, retorted, "If it wasn’t for Martin saving you back then, you’d be six feet under! He’s sacrificed so much for you, faced utter betrayal, and you can’t hand over a lousy phone?"

"What do you know?" Serena had never liked Fitch, "If you’re so capable, you help!" As Serena stubbornly wheeled herself away, Martin finally let out a bitter, mocking laugh.

If Rosemary hadn’t come, would he have been left to sign the critical condition notice, helplessly watching his mother and sister die?

"Till tell you this, if it were you in there, Martin would trade his life for yours in a heartbeat. Before his last breath, he’d make sure everything’s set for you,someone to care for you, money to spend, a life of ease." Fitch’s words didn’t sway Serena, nor stir any semblance of conscience in her.

Serena, out of patience, maneuvered her wheelchair and was ready to leave. "Why did someone push my mom down the stairs?" Martin finally blurted out. Not just Serena, but everyone present was taken aback!

What?

Florence hadn’t jumped to her death?

The culprit was the person in the wheelchair?

"Why set up a car accident to kill my sister?" Martin’s eyes reddened.

Serena, her mind a whirlwind of chaos, seemed uneasy.

"Just because they opposed our relationship, you had to kill them’! Are you the Serena I knew?"

His voice was too loud, and as Serena raised her eyes, she saw his brimming with tears.

He seemed so disappointed in her, the emotion in his eyes mirroring that of Kenneth and Louisa back in the day. "What are you rambling about?" Serena staunchly denied it, though a part of her felt guilty.

Martin didn’t care about her feelings at all, announcing the breakup in public. Where did that leave her dignity?

"What am I to you? Someone to get engaged or disengaged with at your whim? Have you ever considered my feelings?" Serena finally lashed out.

"And what about my feelings? Have you ever cared, ever? You knew my mother had a heart condition, yet you had someone push her down the stairs." Martin’s voice was laced with agony as he accused, "You caused a car accident trying to kill my sister. If it weren’t for her luck, would she even have a chance to be in there, fighting for her life? You caused an accident, implicating an innocent driver. This is murder,you tried to take three lives, just to vent your own frustrations, how can you be so cruel? Are you really Serena? I don’t even recognize you anymore."

Serena, watching Martin break down, felt a twinge of guilt and unease. Did he know everything? Who could have told him?

Stinger?

That’s impossible.

Even though Stinger had been out of touch for two days, he was fiercely loyal. There was no chance of him betraying her.

Then how did Martin find out? As long as Stinger didn’t confess, was there any evidence that could be traced back to her?

"You’re still wondering whether I have evidence, right?" Martin’s self-mockery reached its peak as he glared at her. "You don’t feel the slightest remorse for your murderous actions. All you think about is how to get away with it,how to deceive me, how to make me think you’re innocent!"

Serena’s complexion darkened.

"I finally understand why the Collins family kicked you out and why my grandfather was against your return to the family. It’s because you’re terrifying!"