Your Regrets Mean Nothing To Me
Chapter 83

Chapter 83 

Towin collapsed to his knees in the viewing room , his body hunched forward , his hands clutching his chest so tightly that his fingers seemed to dig 

His bloodshot eyes remained wide open , refusing to blank , as though closing them would cause him to iniss even a second of the horror playing out before him 

Beside him .

Fenwick was drenched in sweat .

Yet even that physical toll was nothing compared to the searing pain in his chest , which felt like it would crush him entirely .

He gasped for air , the taste of iron creeping into his mouth – a sign of dood , though he hadn’t been impices .

Unable to bear it any longer .

Fenwick collapsed to the floor , trembling .

Despite the overwhelming pain , he managed to croak , “ Stop … Torin … you can’t keep doing this .

” 

His white teeils were actually stained with traces of blood , as if it had overflowed from his chest .

Torin shot hin a furious glare , bout the sheer agony rendered him speechless .

Time seemed to freeze .

The screen , which had previously shifted scenes quickly , now slowed to an agonizing 

The distorted sneer on Rowena’s face .

The grating sound of Elysia’s clenched teeth .

The relentless passage of a torturous ten minutes .

couldn’t take it anymore .

i minutes .

Some viewers 

1 can’t d 

do this .

I’ve covered the screen with my teddy bear – this is on horrifying Ill be having nightmares for werks I 

Rowena .

I curar you to eat instant noodles with no fork .

trip on flat ground , and to get paper cuts on every finger ! How could you do this ? Do 

you even deserve to call yourself part of the Drayton family ? ] .

[ WTF ? This is beyond cruel .

How can someone so young be so evil ? Does she meet a miserable end ? Please tell me she dies .

I 

[ Such intensity … The imagery of red and white – it’s the most beautiful depiction of despair I’ve ever seen .

My blood is holling ! Let me go rescue This poor malen ! ) ( 11 ) Vaplark ) 

[ This woman is the devil incante .

Let her rot in hell I unknown 

Even foreign viewers , wise might not have understood the finer nuances of the story , couldn’t ignore the scenes sheer brutality .

As Flysia endured Bowen’s torment in her own home , the injustice was plain to see , 

Stellan , though not wearing a Vit headset , was visibly agitated by the graphic events on screen .

His tists clenched at his sides , and his jaw tightened as he bought to remain calm .

As much as he wanted to punch Torin in the fare for everything he’d done , he had a live broadcast to manage – a monumental event with ten billion viewers worldwide .

Maintaining a level tone , he spoke into the microphone , dripping with disdain , “ So , Torin , so you love anything to say ? Oh wait , let me rephrase that .

Do you have any more lies you’d like to tell about Elysia ? ” 

“ I … ” “ Torin’s entire body strained , the muscles in his face contorting as he tried to speak .

But the pain overwhelmed him , and he could only force out a single syllable before he fell silent again .

Then , the scene shifted abruptly .

The suffocating tension and agony dissipated in an instant , as if it had all been an illusion .

Only the sweat dripping from Torin’s face and his trembling frame remained as evidence of the torment he’d endured .

Slowly .

Torin rose to his feet .

His normally upright posture was slumped , his entire being exuding the defeated aura of a stray dog .

“ I didn’t lie … I didn’t .

It was Rowena .

She framed Elysia .

She made me misunderstand her again and again .

“ His voice was hoarse , each word weighted with regret .

“ Il send her to prison .

Not that damn psychiatric hospital .

Prison .

to see me again .

“ Yes … If Rowena pays for her crimes , Elysia might forgive me .

She’ll want to see me 

A flicker of determination reignited in his eyes , and his hunched back straightened slightly .

But just as Torin turned to leave the room , Fenwick lunged forward , grabbing onto his leg aral clinging tightly .

“ Toria , no ! The broadcast isn’t over .

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Let’s finish it first Please , let’s just finish it .

Then … then we can deal with Rowena ” 

Fenwick’s voice trembled with desperation .

Though he’d been horrified by Rowena’s cruelty toward Elysta , something primal still compelled him to protect her .

Even as his mind replayed Rowena’s heinous actions , his body instinctively acted to shield her .

However , this time , the words he said to defend Rowena were stuck in his throat .

He could not say 

y them no m 

no matter what 

But the words to justify his actions wouldn’t come .

The excuses he’d relied on before- “ gowena’s just a child , ” “ Rowena doesn’t know any better “ – now felt hollow , even to him .

This wasn’t mere bullying .

This was torture .

The scene on the screen shifted again , this time to Torin’s room .

Rowena , frustrated by Torin’s unconscious state , had resorted to jamming a funnel into his mouth and forcing the bloodied medicine ” down his throat .

She muttered bitterly .

“ So much effort just to make him drink this .

Now the mear I worked so hard to cut is going to waste ” 

Then she paused , as if struck by an idea .

“ I wonder .

.

would Elysia’s flesh work even better than her blood ! But if Torin’s not my guinea pig anymore , who would I test it on ? Ugh ….

Torin froze .

A chill ran down his spine , followed by a surge of pain in his chest .

Gritting his teeth , he braced himself against a chair for support waiting for the wave of agony to pass .

Rowena made me drink Elysia’s blood and now she wants me to eat her flesh ? Torin thought .

The realization shattered him .

His world crumbled under the weight of Rowena’s depravity 

“ Did you see that ? ” Torin turned to Fenwick , his voice trembling with rage .

“ Are you still going to defend her ! That ungrateful , vicious , despicable woman ? Will you only wake up when she kills Elysia and forces me to eat her flesh like a monstert 

His voice rose to a roar , the sheer intensity of has anger filling the room 

Fenwick was stunned , unable to meet Torin’s piercing gaze .

After several seconds , he managed to stammer , “ Rowena she saved me .

I can’t abandon her … 

The words spilled out before he could stop them , and Fenwick immediately regretted in 

He expected Torin to demand an explanation , to interrogate him about how Rowena had supposedly saved his life .

But Torin didn’t take the bait .

Instead , he sneered coldly .

“ How do you know she didn’t just steal Elysia’s credit again ? ” 

The 

e comment left Fenwick speechless , while the broadcast viewers erupted in laughter .

[ Finally , Torin’s brain is working Rowena wouldn’t save Fenwick – she probably wanted the entire Drayton family dead so she could take over .

[ Exactly ! What kind of life – saving act could Rowena possibly perform ? Handing Fenwick a fork when he didn’t have one ? Passing him toilet paper ! 

It doesn’t matter if it was a big or small favor – Rowena’s crimes deserve a prison sentence .

Period ] 

Fenwick clenched his fists , his face red with frustration 

“ Rowena she changed .

She really changed , he insisted , his voice wavering .

“When we were on set together , I had a heart attack .

I almost died .

She found me , took me to the hospital , and saved my life … 

“ Wait .

” Torin interrupted , his tone sharp with disbelief .

“ Since when do you have a heart condition ! ” 

Torin’s distrustful gaze only fueled Fenwick’s frustration .

As he raised his fist , ready to swing at Torin , a realization struck him .

Elysia had lived like this for years .

Misunderstood doubted , ostracized .

Always lingering on the periphery of their family , 

“ Hasn’t she felt the same urge to punch them all , just as I do now ? Fenwick thought 

But instead , she endured it – endured it for so many years 

As the thought sented in , Fenwick’s strength drained away .

His fist lowered , and he spoke weakly , his energy and spirit fading 

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