Tangled in His Obsession (Seraphina)

Chapter 446

When Seraphina coldly uttered, “Why don’t you just bury me alongside your son, Gloria’s face turned ashen, and

then, with a rage that seemed to tear the very air, she lunged at Seraphina once more, screaming, “Shut up! Just

shut up!”

Seraphina stood by the bed, as immovable as a mountain, watching Gloria’s advance with a detached gaze, not

bothering to dodge.

Instead, she called out to Karan, her voice dripping with irony, “Karan, look, I speak of the sins she once committed,

and how she loathes me now… Would you mind fetching a knife so she can finish me off?”

“Seraphina!” Karan shook with anger, “Stop provoking the lady!”

“Everyone must answer for their actions, Seraphina spoke slowly, “She’s sown so much discord, why can’t I speak

of it? Now, the misdeeds have come to haunt her own son-it’s her retribution!”

Gloria let out a sharp scream, turned to the bedside, and in a frenzy began hurling everything from the bedside

table at Seraphina.

But Seraphina just stood there, unflinching, even smiling as objects pelted her.

Seeing Seraphina’s smile, Gloria, using all her strength to hold herself upright, turned ghastly pale, looking like a

specter.

“You really should kill me, you know why?” Seraphina spoke again, “Because your son’s favorite person is me. Now

he’s hanging by a thread, about to die. If you kill me, let me join him, that would be the last act of love for him.”

“You’re lying!” Gloria could hardly articulate anything else, only repeating those simple words, “You’re lying!”

“He’s loved me for eight, maybe nine, ten years, Seraphina continued calmly, “Even when you were knocking on

the door, he was holding me behind it, did you know? He loved me so much that, fearing I’d be a burden to him, he

staged a whole act to push me away from the Reynolds family.

Do you know how he lived after I left? A life full of deceit and darkness, constant betrayal, brushes with death…

After all, that, he trusted no one, kept everyone at arm’s length.

In those seven years, he never touched another woman-why? Oh, because he was afraid! Afraid that every

intimate moment was a calculation, a test of life and death! Until I came back… I was the only woman in his heart,

the only one he trusted-his elaborate plot was to bring me back!

In those seven years, have you ever seen him truly’smile? But after I returned, he began to smile, to sleep properly,

to become a normal man again! We even had a child, a child conceived together, and do you know how thrilled he

was when he knew Valerio was mine? He held me and said how grateful he was that Valerio was our child!

We were happy, just the three of us, I could even forgive the things he had once done to me! But then you

appeared… and destroyed everything!

Because of you, I have to take Valerio to Summitville.

Because of you, we have to live apart. And because of you, he’s back to those dark days!

He can’t eat, can’t sleep, worn out from constant toil, all to care for you, a woman as hysterical as a lunatic!”

Seraphina said so much in one breath that as Gloria listened to every word, her hatred intensified, grinding her

teeth in anger. Yet every time she tried to interrupt, she found herself at a loss for words, only able to glare at

Seraphina, her tears falling unnoticed./

And Seraphina continued,

“He thought you were sick, that everything you did was beyond your control, and that you’d be fine once cured…

But what sickness do you have? All these years, everything you’ve done has been an escape! You couldn’t face a

husband who didn’t love you, a marriage that failed, you even feared facing the real you-because the real you is

cowardly, weak, and inept!

You feared everyone seeing your true face, so you tormented those around you for a sense of satisfaction!

But no one cares, because no one loves you! Not a single one-except your son!

Only he loved you… Only he endured everything you did!

He loved me so much, he adored Valerio, my child, yet for you, just for you, he was willing to let us go to a city

miles away!

But how did you repay him? You took a knife and plunged it into his flesh!

He was the only person in this world who loved you, and you killed him with a knife-”

Gloria, who had been propping herself up with all her strength, suddenly lost all her energy as Seraphina finished

speaking, collapsing onto the bed with a thud.

“Madam!” Karán, tears streaming, rushed to help Gloria up from the floor but only touched her cold, lifeless body.

With great effort, Karan lifted her halfway, turned her over, and saw a face etched with utter despair-

She was crying.

Her mouth open but soundless, her tears incessantly streaking down h her pallid, face.

Karan had been by her side for over thirty years and had never seen Gloria

“Come on then, don’t you want to kill me?” Seraphina taunted, him to hell with your own hands!”

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“Seraphina!” Karan, overwhelmed with sorrow, cried out, “Please, you, n join your son, whom you’ve dutifully

served for years, only to send

Seraphina seemed deaf to Karan’s words, her voice steady but laced with a chilling resolve. “If you don’t end me

now, I swear I will avenge my son, my husband. Every dark deed, every sin you’ve committed – I’ll spill it all to the

cops. You will get what’s coming to you. Justice will be served.”

With that declaration, she stood still, a statue in the midst of chaos, waiting for Gloria’s reaction.

Gloria, however, was collapsed in Karan’s arms, her sobs a testament to her despair and helplessness, her tears

silent and endless.

Two minutes ticked by before Seraphina finally turned on her heel and headed for the exit.

But as she reached the staircase, she came face to face with a grim-looking Herman, whose

eyes widened at the sight of her. “Seraphina, what are you doing here? Shouldn’t you be at the hospital?”

“I’m the one who called you here. I had to be here,” she replied, her voice hoarse with unshed emotion.

Herman hesitated before speaking, “Is… is Leandro not doing well?”

“I don’t know,” she answered simply.

“So why… your face…” Herman started, tentatively raising his hand to gesture toward his own cheek.

Following his cue, Seraphina mechanically reached up to touch her face, only to feel the dampness of tears. Tears

she hadn’t even realized she had shed – a silent cascade of grief and determination.