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When Love Comes Late by PASSION

Chapter 1183
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Inside, he found Amara, unconscious, leaning against a bedpost with blood dripping down her forehead.

Taken aback by the scene, Wilbert stood frozen, his body trembling.

"Wilbert Clifford!" Alex glared at him, his face darkening.

"I can't help you now.

" Just then, the sound of a door being kicked in echoed through the space.

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Alex and Wilbert turned around to see Matthew storming in, with Stella by his side.

His gaze was icy, and his whole demeanor exuded an aura of intense anger.

Wilbert was caught off guard.

"This... I..." He was speechless and unable to explain before Matthew knocked him to the floor with a swift kick.

Shielding Stella, Matthew advanced, his footsteps resounding on the marble floor, foreboding like a bell tolling doom for Wilbert.

Looking down at Wilbert with a cold, disdainful gaze, Matthew suddenly kicked him hard in the chest.

"Ah..." Wilbert coughed up blood, clutching his chest in pain.

Before he could regain his composure, he was barraged with a series of harsh blows to his face, chest, and stomach.

With a swollen face and a bloody nose, Wilbert's pleas for mercy were ignored, no matter how desperately he begged.

His body was in extrpain, his head pounded, and his consciousness started slipping.

He couldn't count the number of punches he took before it all ceased.

Trying to get up, he felt a heavy, grinding pressure on his chest.

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Wilbert's eyes opened wide in terror, wanting to scream for help, but no sound escaped his Lips.

Matthew looked down with a cold, fierce stare.

After a moment, he removed his foot and walked away, not looking back at Wilbert.

Barely able to open his eyes, Wilbert reached out towards Alex,murmuring wards Al е murmuring, "Alex... Ah!"

But before he could ask for help, he felt the excruciating pain of his wrist being savagely twisted, accompanied by the sickening sound of bones breaking. Gasping for breath, Wilbert lay in complete disarray, unable to utter a word.

"I warned you about Stevie's fate, but you chose to ignore it, Alexsaid in a grave tone. "There's no escaping your fate now.

"