Ruthless Devil Boyfriend, I Don't want Him Anymore

To please his new lover, Joe Lawrence tricked my brother into stealing diamonds in an underground city.

The night passed. My brother never came back.

Before he died, he tightly held a pink diamond in his hands.

I cried and called Joe to question him.

He didn't care, asking indifferently, "How about it, did your brother escape? I bet 30 million dollars. You can't let me lose!"

I was so angry that my whole body trembled.

After burying my brother, I turned around and left.

But he knelt in the rain. With his eyes red, he begged me not to leave.

——

After I buried my brother, a week had passed.

After the call that day, Joe never contacted me again. He had long forgotten about my brother's matter.

I returned home like a wandering soul. Before opening the door, I heard the deafening DJ sound inside.

I pushed the door open, and the choking smoke hit me. The dazzling spotlights made my eyes sore.

Joe was holding a beautiful woman in a red dress in his arms, swaying. They were so intimate.

I silently watched them, with a burst of chill in my eyes.

Someone saw me. All the voices suddenly stopped. They looked at each other meaningfully.

Joe noticed something was wrong. He turned his head to look at me, but he didn't stop what he was doing.

He exhaled smoke, looking at Scarlett Reid in his arms with infatuation.

"Since you're back, go wait over there. Don't get in the way here."

His tone was impatient. It seemed that he wasn't the one being ambiguous with other women in front of his girlfriend.

Scarlett leaned against him, with a hint of a smile in the corners of her eyes.

"Natalya, we're just playing games. You shouldn't be angry, right?"

"Playing games?"

"Is tricking my brother into going to the underground city to steal diamonds a game too?"

I was so angry that my whole body trembled. I kept staring at them.

Seeing me motionless, Joe frowned slightly, as if he were about to get angry in the next second.

The vibe on the scene was weird. Everyone quickly broke the ice and teased me.

"Natalya, has your brother come out of the underground city?"

"Joe said that your brother was the best bodyguard in France. A mere underground city can't trap him, right?"

"We bet 30 million dollars. If he doesn't come out, I'll lose everything I have."

"By the way, it was Scarlett's suggestion to play this game. You can't let us lose!"

After finishing their words, there was a burst of laughter in the room.

My trembling became more intense.

I asked in a hoarse voice, "Was it fun?"

I looked up and looked at their faces with hatred, wishing to kill them.

Joe stopped what he was doing.

"What did you just say?"

I clenched my teeth and said word by word, "I said, in my name, you deceived my brother into the underground city and watched him being beaten by the thugs. Is it fun?"

...

When my brother was drugged and thrown into the underground city while he was unconscious, they cold-bloodedly watched him being beaten into a pulp.

At that time, my brother, because of the lingering effects of the drugs, was weak all over. He could only watch himself being tortured without fighting back.

As the buyers, they could have demanded the underground city to ensure my brother's safety before he regained consciousness, but they were unwilling to make such a request.

When I received the news of my brother's death and rushed over, he was covered in bruises, lying limp in my arms like a rag.

I cried until I lost my voice, but he would never come back.

I had been with Joe for five years, and I knew he was a playful person.

But I didn't expect that he would joke about my brother's life!

"I don't understand. What does human life mean to him?"

"If he had a little bit of humanity, he would consider my feelings."

"How could he allow those lunatics to treat my brother's life as a plaything?"