The CEO's Dead Wife Came Back

Everyone in the Elite Social Circle knew Isabella Roscente and Sebastian Lowell.

They were famously known as the Toxic Couple.

One was ruthless in methods, the other reckless in actions.

What she despised, he personally destroyed.

If anyone harmed her even slightly, he would risk his life to protect her.

Isabella always believed they were destined to live and die together.

Until Sophia Winston appeared.

The mute florist.

Like a gentle breeze, she drifted into their closed-off world.

She never fought or contended.

Every time Sebastian cleared obstacles for Isabella.

She would present a bouquet of hand-tied roses.

Accompanied by a soft, gentle smile.

Slowly, she captured Sebastian's heart.

Upon receiving the tenth photo of a kiss.

Isabella didn't smash anything.

She ordered Sophia to be brought to the villa.

Isabella lounged lazily on the sofa.

Gently swirling her wine glass.

Her gaze fell on the kneeling figure.

"You know what happens to those who get involved with Sebastian Lowell."

Sophia's eyes reddened as she gestured in sign language.

The interpreter whispered the translation: "She says they're just friends."

"Friends?" Isabella's red lips curved slightly.

The wine glass shattered at Sophia's feet.

Shards mixed with wine splattered everywhere.

"You think you're worthy?"

Sophia trembled with fear.

Isabella rose coldly: "Drag her out."

"Let her see clearly who is fit to be Sebastian's friend."

Before the words faded, the door was kicked open.

Sebastian stood at the entrance.

His face dark and stormy.

He ignored Isabella.

Walking straight toward Sophia.

Wrapping his coat around her trembling body.

His voice gentle: "Don't be afraid, I'm taking you away."

He lifted her into his arms to leave.

Isabella's eyes burned crimson.

Grabbing an ashtray, she hurled it: "Sebastian, how dare you!"

The man didn't pause his steps.

She rushed forward and pulled Sophia away.

"If you take her today, I'll hang her corpse at your company entrance tomorrow!"

Sebastian finally turned back.

No trace of indulgence remained in his eyes.

Only ruthlessness: "Try it."

He carried Sophia away without looking back.

Isabella clenched her fists, laughing lowly.

Her eyes completely bloodshot.

The next morning.

She ordered Sophia's flower shop destroyed.

Beating her half to death before dumping her at Sebastian's company entrance.

Watching the transmitted video.

Isabella remained expressionless.

She wanted to see how far Sebastian would go.

That night, her door was kicked open.

Before Isabella could react.

Her neck was brutally gripped.

Lifted entirely off the ground.

Suffocation overwhelmed her.

Yet she smiled into his crimson eyes.

"I keep my promises."

A loud crash.

She was thrown heavily onto the floor.

Internal organs feeling displaced.

Metallic sweetness rose in her throat.

She spat out a mouthful of blood.

Biting her lip hard, refusing to make a sound.

Her bloody eyes stubbornly fixed on him.

"Why?"

Sebastian approached darkly.

Lifting her abruptly.

Kissing her blood-stained lips.

Isabella froze.

Then responded fiercely.

He sucked the blood from her lips.

Dragging her into the bathroom.

Pulling her hair, forcing her to face the mirror.

"Isabella, look at us now."

In the mirror, her face was deathly pale.

Lips stained with blood.

Eyes filled with madness.

Sebastian cupped her face.

Foreheads touching.

His voice hoarse: "Five years, it's time to move on."