Revenge On Love Rats After Rebirth by Olivia Marsh

Chapter 1053 What Right Do You Have to Ask for My Help? Mrs. Riddle looked around and suddenly grabbed the knife on the table, crazily stabbing towards Alberto.

Selena's gaze turned slightly cold, she stepped aside and walked to the side.

Mrs. Riddle plunged the knife into Alberto's chest and shouted, "Shut up! Leah doesn't know any woman! It's your fault! It's all your fault!" Alberto widened his eyes, his face twisted in pain, staring at Mrs. Riddle, "You--" Mrs. Riddle was covered in blood, her face ferocious as she glared at him, "It's all because of you that my daughter is like this!" "If you hadn't made me a third party, Leah wouldn't have become a bastard and had an unhappy childhood!" "If you weren't shameless, my smart and lovely daughter wouldn't have become what she is now!" "If you weren't selfish and incompetent, my daughter wouldn't have ended up like this!" "And you still want my Leah to take the blame for you and die in your place!" "Alberto, you deserve to die! You deserve to die!!" The resentment and unwillingness that had been suppressed for more than twenty years burst out like a volcanic eruption. Mrs.

Riddle was like an evil spirit, holding the knife in both hands and stabbing Alberto repeatedly with all her strength.

Each stab released all of her life's failures and boundless hatred towards this man.

Blood splattered everywhere.

Selena watched coldly, indifferent to Alberto's screams and struggles.

Alberto looked at the woman who stabbed him many times, lying on top of him. His eyes widened like copper bells.

Perhaps he never thought that this woman who had been obediently nodding to him for more than twenty years could hide such deep hatred in her heart.

Alberto opened his mouth, wanting to curse and call for help, but the hands and feet that had long been severed could not exert any strength. Every time he moved his mouth, blood poured out.

Alberto was in pain, convulsing all over. He turned his head, hoping to plead for help with his eyes, and looked towards Selena who was standing aside.

But what he faced were eyes that were extremely cold.

Selena wouldn't save him.

Selena came specifically to avenge her and her mother.

Selena wanted him dead! As this thought entered his mind, Alberto's eyes bulged, and his body convulsed violently, making a desperate scream.

Not long after, he breathed his last.

He died with his eyes open, his expression frozen at the moment of most ferocious regret.

Mrs. Riddle staggered to her feet, covered in blood on her body, face, and hair.

She looked at the man on the ground, covered in blood and laughed bitterly. She turned her head casually, holding the bloody knife, and looked at Selena.

Selena, the girl she had watched grow up, stood alone, beautiful and delicate, untainted by dust. She used to be like her daughter, clean and pretty...

Mrs. Riddle remembered Leah before they returned to the Riddle family. There was no wealth or power, no luxurious lifestyle. But her daughter was so smart and lovely.

She would hold her and wherever they went, people would praise how beautiful she was.

Her kindergarten teacher loved her the most and always said she was the cutest in the class and would surely be better than everyone else when she grew up.

Her Leah was also outstanding, always coming first in every exam. Her Leah used to say she wanted to become a dancer when she grew up and make her the happiest mom in the world.

But all of that changed when Alberto brought them back to the Riddle family and she saw Nevaeh and Selena. Her daughter lost herself.

Leah never tried hard to come first in exams again or did something she liked. She never said she would make her the happiest mom in the world. Leah even gave up on her own dreams.

Everything Leah had was taken away from her by the girl in front of her. When it was taken away, Leah lost everything.

Mrs. Riddle glared at Selena with bitterness.

She even resented Nevaeh for being Leah's nightmare before she died. But looking at Selena’s calm and emotionless eyes, Mrs.

Riddle couldn't help but tremble.

She used to blame Nevaeh for being a third party and seducing her husband, causing her to become a third party and hurting Leah.

But when the ridiculous and laughable so-called "marriage relationship" was exposed, even Mrs. Riddle had to admit that her resentment was ridiculous.

What was wrong with Nevaeh? What was wrong with Selena? The scumbag on the ground was the one who was wrong! Mrs. Riddle looked at Selena, tears falling down, reflecting the blood on her face. She couldn't tell if it was terror or sorrow that overwhelmed her.

"Selena, Leah didn't know about you and your mother, she really didn't know..." Selena said expressionlessly, "Perhaps she really didn't know." Maybe it was really as Alberto said.

That woman cared a lot about Leah and valued her.

She just taught Leah how to take things from Selena and how to torment her.

She never told Leah the fact that Selena had another biological father.

Was it because she didn't want Leah to feel the pain and inferiority that came from her bloodline? In this respect, that woman really cared about Leah.

Mrs. Riddle moved her mouth and then fell silent.

She didn't know before.

But now she must know.

But Leah obviously didn't choose to turn back.

Mrs. Riddle smiled bitterly and suddenly knelt down to Selena, "Selena, | will help you and your mother, and kill this beast..." Selena looked at her with no emotion.

Mrs. Riddle smiled tragically, suddenly raised her hand, and stabbed the bloody knife into her own body.

She stared at Selena without moving, blood flowing from the corner of her mouth, "Selena, it's all my and that beast's fault, we'll pay with our lives for you and your mother..." "Please, spare Leah..." There was a hint of darkness in Selena's eyes, "Mrs. Riddle, why should | spare her?" Mrs. Riddle opened her eyes wide, her lips squirming, trying to find something in her memory to plead with Selena.

She knew Selena was really a good child.

As long as she could find something that she had done for her, something that showed she cared for her, she could leave a way out for Leah.

Mrs. Riddle racked her brains, trying to find something they had done for Selena in the past, something that could be used to plead with Selena.

But she thought for a long time and didn't find anything that could be used to plead with Selena.

They had never been good to this child.

Not even when she was sick, did they ever give her a glass of water or call a doctor for her...