Reborn Through Fire

Chapter 185 Stay Alive Until I Get My Revenge on You
Gilbert did not even get to finish his sentence.
Large amounts of blood suddenly gushed out of Kisa’s mouth, and she fell to the corner of the stairs.
“Kisa!” Jensen’s expression changed instantly, and he rushed toward her immediately.
Gilbert stared at her as her pale face filled up with hatred. A chill ran up
his spine from his feet until he felt cold all over his body. Gilbert could clearly see that something important was slowly slipping a
way from him. He tried his hardest to grasp it, but it was all in vain.
He didn’t know
what to do and could only blurt out heartless statements to cover up the amplified terror in his heart, “You can’t die. You’ve hurt s
o many people and messed up their lives. What makes you think you deserve to die?”
“Get out, you...Leave...”
Kisa gripped the fabric of Jensen’s chest tightly and cried to him helplessly,” Make him go away. I don’t want to see him. Make hi
m go away, make him go away...‘
Her reliance on Jensen and her hate toward him hurt Gilbert’s eyes.
Gilbert balled his fists tightly and spoke clearly and
firmly, “You better stay alive until I get my revenge on you.”
“Jensen, I don’t want to see him... Please make him go away, make him go away...Urgh...”
More blood seeped through the corner of her lips. Gilbert’s eyes shook, and fear from his heart started to take over all his senses
. Yet he could not get rid of this fear. He could only recoil back step by step as he slowly walked out the door.
Kisa wailed loudly in Jensen’s arms. Gilbert had never seen her be dependent nor show her weak side to another man. His jealo
usy was starting to drive him crazy. He wanted so badly to pull her away from Jensen’s arms, but he couldn’t.
Despite him feeling crazily jealous and unwilling, it was vital that she stayed alive. Gilbert did not know how he walked out of the
villa. Looking at the brilliant daisies, a feeling of sadness and self–mockery started to build up in him.

He felt that he would never be better than Jensen. Jensen would plant large patches of daisies just for her and like the things she
liked, but he didn’t. All Gilbert gave her was always just suffering.
Despite that, she was the one who provoked him. In his eyes, that meant she would never get to leave his side for the rest of her
life. He silently clenched his fists as
overwhelming determination glinted in his eyes.
“Alright, it’s okay. Gilbert left. He had already left,” Jensen said comfortingly.
Kisa stared blankly at the empty doorway. Her pale face pulled into a self–
deprecating smile,” Look. In his heart, I don’t even deserve to die. Now you know how much he hates me.”
Jensen only pursed his lips and carried her back to her room. After wiping off the bloodstains from the corner of her lips, he stared
Kisa offered no reaction after hearing this.
A cool breeze carrying a trickle of raindrops swept into the room. Jensen stuck his hand out to close the window. He shut the curta
closed before crossing his arms by the window. Facing her, he spoke,” Do you want to live on?”
“I’ve been trying my best to survive and live on,” Kisa said.
The sorrow in Kisa’s voice could not be contained as she continued, “But that man keeps forcing me to walk the path toward deat
Jensen kept staring at her. A darkness seemed to lurk
within his eyes. After a while, he suddenly chuckled
cheerfully,” Kisa, how about we make a deal?”