Revenge On Love Rats After Rebirth by Olivia Marsh

Chapter 1574: Give her back to you, and then what? As Selena walked in, she was hit by a blast of cold air that made her shiver. Leia rushed over and draped her coat over Selena's shoulders before looking around with a frown.

"This place is too cold," she said. "And too quiet. Is it really necessary to treat Dante like this?" But then she remembered that Luke was the one taking care of Dante, and he would never mistreat his own brother. So maybe this environment was actually good for Dante's condition.

Selena stood still for a moment before walking towards the room's entrance. Leia pushed open the door cautiously, ready for anything.

A pale figure rushed towards them, but Leia kicked them away without hesitation.

"Please let me out! Please!" The person begged as they crawled back towards them.

Selena looked down at the pitiful creature beneath her feet and raised an eyebrow in surprise. Constance was still alive? Wasn't she supposed to be some kind of ancient curse? But now Miss Baxter looked nothing like her former self - disheveled hair, bruises all over her face and body, withered skin - completely insane and unrecognizable from her once glamorous self.

She lay on the ground, her mind hazy and confused, with only one thought in her head - to escape from here...

Leia frowned in disgust, afraid that the other person might hurt Selena. She whispered, "Dante is inside. Let's go in, Miss Selena.” The unfamiliar voice startled Constance who was lying on the ground.

Slowly raising her head, she saw Selena standing at the door. Her vacant eyes suddenly burst with intense resentment after a moment of shock.

She rushed towards Selena like a madwoman and screamed out loud: "Selena! Selena!" Leia snorted coldly and kicked her further away so that Selena wouldn't feel uncomfortable witnessing this situation. She explained softly, "Miss Constance has gone insane on her own accord; it has nothing to do with Master Dante..." Selena smiled; she didn't want to waste any energy paying attention to someone who was paying for their own mistakes. She walked towards the inner room.

Constance curled up on the ground, looking at Selena's delicate and beautiful back, and suddenly covered her head and cried out hoarsely, "Selena, please, kill me ... kill me ..." She fell to her knees, her forehead hitting the ground with a thud, "I apologise to Kyra, | give everything back to Kyra, please kill me ... kill me .." Desperate to be locked up, each day was a torture worse than death.

Constance is in a state of semi-insanity today, not because she doesn't want to be insane, but because Dante won't allow her to go completely insane.

He wants her to stay sane until the day he gets out, and then he will inflict on her a thousand times what Kyra has suffered.

Constance seemed to be remembering something horrible, and her whole body shook into a ball, "Selena, | won't fight, | won't fight anymore, please, kill me ..." Selena turned a deaf ear, and the sound of her high heels treading on the ground was extraordinarily clear in the cold and dead space.

After her figure disappeared, Constance quickly fell back into a frenzy and began crawling towards the door.

Even though she could never open this door.

Compared to the emptiness and coldness outside, the room inside was small but had everything one needed.

Leia stood guard in front of Selena, her eyes wary as she saw the white-clad young man crouched in a corner with an air of deathly stillness about him.

As expected, there was no response from him.

Leia gathered her thoughts and spoke up. "Dante, Lady Selena has come to see you." Still no sound came from him.

Leia furrowed her brow in concern. Dante's danger level far surpassed that of Constance's; she dared not get too close to him nor stray too far from Selena. If only her grandfather were here...

Selena's gaze lingered on Dante for a moment before suddenly pushing past Leia who had been blocking her way like an enemy soldier. She walked straight over to sit on the white sofa and let out a soft laugh. "Leia, you can wait outside for me." At that moment when Selena spoke up, Dante's body stiffened visibly.

Leia quickly refused,"No way, Lady Selena..." Selena gave the girl a reassuring look."It's okay Kyra is under my protection now; if he dares lay a finger on me then your young master might just have two fingers taken off by Kyra..." This statement clearly provoked Dante as he lifted his head and stared at Selena with bloodshot eyes fixed firmly upon hers.

The intensity of his gaze frightened Leia beyond measure.

But Dante just sat quietly on the ground, but did not have the intention to pounce on Selena to hurt her.

Leia exhaled a breath, remembered what Selena said, and immediately reacted, Kyra is Dante's soft underbelly, Selena holds Kyra in her hand, Dante, no matter how angry and hateful he is, does not dare to do anything to Selena.

After all, if he really hurt Selena, Osvaldo said to retaliate against Kyra ... Dante knows better than anyone else, he definitely did it! After Leia thought it through, he carefully retreated out, "Young lady, you are careful, if there is something, immediately call me out loud." With the door closing on, only two people were left in the room.

Selena elegantly crossed her legs, looking at the opposite youth, on her beautiful face, an icy cold smile appeared, "Being Lab 717, you even let yourself fall to this, wasting so many teachers’ efforts and teachings ... You are really incompetent! * Dante's breathing began to become rapid.

He glared viciously at Selena as if he could not wait to pounce and tear her apart, his voice hoarse and terrifying, "Give her back tome..." Selena's dark eyes were like being dipped in a tub of ice water, "Give who back to you? Isn't your favourite, most precious woman right outside the door?" Dante's pale, handsome face became distorted in a flash.

Selena's eyes were filled with a touch of disgust, "If you weren't Osvaldo's brother, | would have shot you, you're blind and a waste of space, you're a disgrace to my Lab 717!" Dante was trembling and his face was horribly white.

He finally moved.

He slowly stepped out of the corner and came to Selena, kneeling down straight in front of her, his hollow eyes rippling with a humble plea, "Please, give her back to me ..." Selena's face didn't waver, "Give her back to you, and then what?" "Do you want to continue imprisoning her, torturing her, and trampling on her?" "Dante, are you and Constance working together to destroy the first twenty years of her life and continue ruining the rest of it?" Dante's face instantly paled without any trace of color. He shook his head frantically in panic. "No... no..." "No what?" Selena raised an eyebrow. "Don't tell me you don't want to find Miss Kyra and force her to stay by your side."