Chapter 6 Less Than a Month to Live

"You only have less than a month to live.

"Penelope, the doctor said you will die in a month. You are so sick and fragile. How are you going to compete with me?"

Penelope thought, "A month?!"

Penelope was prepared to die when she knew she was suffering from advanced gastric cancer. But still, when Lola told Penelope she only had one month to live, Penelope was shocked.

When Penelope went to the hospital the last time, the doctor said she had about six months to live. Penelope didn't expect her body to break down so quickly.

Seeing Penelope's ugly expression, Lola finally felt better.

"Penelope, you were three months pregnant. The infant grew big enough and even had a fetal heart. Do you think it hurt when the infant was smashed by forceps and killed?

"Of course, it hurt. Seeing it be smashed and covered in blood, I could almost feel the pain. Penelope, there is something I forgot to tell you. You were having a girl. Sadly, she didn't live long. I fed her body to the dog.

"I thought Ethan was pathetic enough, but your daughter's life was even shorter. Your daughter was killed by Zackary, and your son will be killed by him too.

"And Zackary did that just to make me happy! Penelope, I'm the one who killed your two children. Seeing them die miserably, I'm so happy."

Fed to the dog...

Hearing Lola's gloating voice and vicious words, Penelope couldn't contain her anger anymore.

She somehow got the strength to jump up from the bed and slapped hard on Lola's face.

Obviously, Lola didn't see that coming. The slap made her mind blank for a moment. When Lola realized what had just happened, Penelope grabbed her hair and bumped her head on the wall fiercely.

"Penelope, are you crazy? Let go of me!" Lola screamed out. She tried to get rid of Penelope. But at the moment, Penelope was so strong that it was like she was using the last strength of her life. Lola couldn't free herself in a moment.

"Lola, you killed my daughter. You deprived Ethan's hope to live. I'm going to kill you!"

Penelope had completely lost her mind. All she thought was that her daughter's body was fed to the dog.

Penelope's eyes turned red. She wanted Lola to pay.

"Penelope, you are crazy! Stop!"

Penelope gave Lola a sudden push and pressed her down to the ground. Penelope rode on Lola, beat her in a mess, and hit her head on the ground. Soon, there was a pool of blood on the floor.

"Lola, you should go to hell! You should die!"

Penelope grabbed Lola's hair suddenly, and a bunch of hair was pulled down from Lola's head.

Penelope had never hated a person so much. She wished she would eat Lola's meat and drink her blood. Lola killed Penelope's grandmother brutally. And now, she deprived Penelope's two children's rights to live. Penelope must let Lola pay for it.

"Zackary, help! Help!"

Zackary rushed in quickly and dragged Penelope away from Lola. He threw Penelope on the ground rudely. "Penelope, are you crazy?"

Seeing Zackary, who carefully held Lola in his arms with a cold face, Penelope suddenly felt so sad.

She couldn't help but recall the past. When Zackary learned that she was pregnant, he was so happy and couldn't stop laughing, not as reserved as usual at all.

Zackary hugged her and kept giggling. He said, "Penelope, we are going to have a daughter!"

Penelope smiled happily and asked, "Why a daughter? Maybe it's a son."

But Zackary said firmly, "No, it must be a daughter. I don't want a son. I want a little princess as pretty as you, Penelope."

But when their little princess finally came, Zackary killed her and fed her body to the dog.

Tears suddenly blurred Penelope's eyes. Penelope sobbed, "Zack, why did you kill our daughter?"