At this point, Gale could only admit, "Yes, you are right."

"You refused to draw blood before because you wanted to protect this child!"

"Yes."

Every confession she made fueled Shawn's anger.

"Do you think I won't kill you! Gale, you think I am not serious!"

Gale raised her head and said, "I've never felt that way. Come on, Shawn, do it. You can kill me now."

She closed her eyes.

Gale understood that once the child was discovered, her death would not be far away.

She knew the kind of man he was. How could he allow this betrayal!

There was no mercy in his eyes!

"You're really hilarious." Shawn's hands tightened around her neck. "You really think that I want to keep you by my side to torture you day and night, and I won't kill you? Oh, how dare you take me for a fool!"

The air in her lungs was almost gone.

Gale could no longer breathe.

The brain was gradually deprived of oxygen. If this continues, within twenty seconds, she will die.

Just when Gale thought that her life w