Limitless The Strongest Revenant
Chapter 214 - 214: Heroine Chapter: I knew it [1/2]

Chapter POV: Jasmine Denel

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"Karo might have been the one my possum loved before, she might have even made him happy. But that was in the past. If she had married him, there wouldn't have been a chance for me. Now that she fucked off, I will make my possum so happy that he will never remember her."

I froze at the words of my fellow siren. The harlot on the ground now inspired as much hate in me as the traitors who had betrayed me in the past.

Yet Robyn was right. If Husband had been happily in love with this bitch, would he have become a Reaper at all? Would he have saved me that night?

When the thought of not meeting John Smith at all entered my mind, I began to tremble with fear. What would my life have been like? Would I even be alive?

Betrayed, abandoned and hunted. If I didn't meet him during the enlistment, I would live a dreary life for all eternity. Even if I had somehow managed to survive, how far would I have gotten?

The only reason Jo and I were still alive was because of Bella and Lilly. By smuggling us out of Europe, even the Virtuous couldn't find us. Amari and Mia also came to help us because of what my husband's done.

'However, I have yet to apologize to him for my terrible sin,' I lamented.

Yes, I made an irredeemable mistake to the man I loved the most. Something I only found out for certain after I returned from the enlistment.

I was the reason for his death.

About fifteen days before the July enlistment, Jo and I tried to hide in North America. But we were found, one faithful evening. I was unceremoniously snatched from the streets of Tempe, Arizona.

Fear surged through my body at that moment. My mind was consumed with concern for Jo. In my desperation, I cried out for help.

And the one who came to my rescue was a chubby man. I didn't notice his face, but the shape of his body made me lose hope. He was neither athletic nor in shape. The man didn't even look like he could fight.

Yet he never cowered, even after my kidnappers thrashed him to within an inch of his life.

"LET HER GO YOU FUCKING BASTARDS!" the man shouted as his body was broken.

Finally, his desperation allowed me to escape. When I returned for him, he was gone. From then on, his voice haunted my dreams. I lamented not being able to see his face. This regret gave birth to {Perceive}.

And while I still ended up dead, that night changed my life.

Jo and I were forced to join the reapers. We both fought to survive.

It was a small wish, one I knew was almost impossible.

I wished to meet my valiant white knight in this hell and become his bride. The possibility was close to 0. Yet, against all odds, my wish came true.

"FEEL THE RAGE OF THE FORMLESS, YOU FUCKING BASTARD! {COUNTER}!"

The moment I heard him say the exact same words, I knew I finally found my husband. But while I desperately wanted to get closer, guilt and shame forced me to remain silent.

When I was forced to commit suicide, I eventually learned that my assailants were descendants under the command of his majesty the Virtuous. They also ridiculed the man who had tried to save me and revealed that he had been beaten to death for the entertainment of others.

How could I ask John's forgiveness? I agonized for days. Finally, I convinced myself that I should accept everything.

If Husband has decided to hate me, then I will work all my life for his forgiveness.

Because of this attitude, I became incredibly sensitive to Husband's affairs. I was his wife! How could I tolerate others hurting him?

Nevertheless, Robyn's words resonated with me. She was right, my focus should not be on vengeance, but on love.

Robyn left immediately after her explanation. And as I looked around at the other people in the room, it became clear that we all felt the same way.

I lowered the X-bolt sniper rifle in my hands and slung it over my shoulder. If Robyn was going to give husband a present, I should do the same. After all, his birthday was coming up.

"Jo, let's go."

"OKAY!" My sister quickly sheathed her knife and was about to join me, but stopped.

"Just a sec!"

Josephine then quickly walked over to the unconscious bitch on the floor. She had a large lump on her forehead that looked like a horn. It was amazing that Caroline was still alive. Liv had a body stronger than even descendants.

The Sirens all disarmed as the tension eased. I noticed Bella get up from her seat and head for the door.

Suddenly I felt a wave of soul in the air. The source was my sister, who was invoking the death resonance. She was talking to Caroline, who was now awake. However, Caroline's cheeks were red as if she had been slapped. Jo raised her head by pulling her hair.

"You are going to forget everything that happened here. From this day on, whenever you feel attracted to John Smith, you will slap yourself. When you miss him, you will fart loudly. And when you masturbate to him, you will shit the moment you cum," my sister ordered.

My jaw practically dropped at the ridiculousness of what my sister was saying. Another death resonance came before I could react. The source? The Brazilian who was about to leave the door.

"From today on, you will never cum as long as Harry Evans is your partner. And his very touch will make you feel immense pain."

"Hahahahah! This is so funny! Let me join in! Let's see..." the princess of North America laughed.

Satisfied with herself, Jo stood up and pulled Caroline by the hair.

Due to the repeated death resonance, the woman now had a dazed look on her face. Liv then joined in and added a new instruction.

"I command, every time you regret leaving John Smith, you will bash your head on the hardest table you can find."

Lilly then finally gave her orders as well. "Ah! I get it, from this day on, when you masturbate, you will think of John Smith. And you will cum the moment you call his name."

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