Chapter 760 - Seven Hundred And Sixty: God Was On Her Side (1/2)

The third point of view:

”You do know what you're doing is pretty useless,” Isabella said to Deborah pointedly as her men glued her and Pedro to the seat with duct tape.

Deborah could have used a rope on them however Isabella was skilled and incredibly smart and would loosen it while keeping her distracted.

Isabella and Pedro sat apart from each other, only their back touching as they wrapped them together with the tape around the chest. This way, Isabella can't undo the tape without releasing Pedro and as well, alerting the others.

”Niklaus would come for you and then all your plans would come to nothing,” Isabella was confident of leaving here alive.

”Not if I rig the entrance with a bomb, buying myself enough time to deal with you,” Deborah smirked, confident as well.

”You would not make it out alive,” Isabella promised her. Daughter or not Niklaus would rip out her heart himself.

”Who said I wanted to live,” Deborah announced, all smiles draining from Isabella's face. It was dangerous with someone who has nothing to live for.

”You see that?” Deborah pointed to the portion of the room where a camera was being set up, ”I'm setting up a big parade for your father where he would watch as I lacerate you from the inside out till there's nothing left for even your father to pick after I'm done with you. I might not live to see what happens afterward but I'll die fulfilled knowing I caused him irreversible pain, ”

”Why are you doing this?” Pedro groaned, struggling to free himself all to no avail.

”Oh, you don't know?” Deborah was honestly surprised, ”You look into my eyes and you still can't figure it out?” she laughed hysterically.

”She's my vengeful bitchy half-sister,” Isabella did the honors.

”What?” Pedro was so shocked that his jaw dropped open. How was this possible? He thought. And then it hit him, ”Don't tell me you were the one who put Natasha up to sleep with me. She said she didn't mean to do ....” it finally made sense to him, ”You are the one trying to split us up, aren't you?”

”Aww, poor Pedro, couldn't even figure out he was nothing but a pawn in my plan and Natasha was just a catalyst,” Deborah pouted her lips yet there was no trace of sympathy in her gaze,”

Pedro lunged at her yet he couldn't make any move, he was restricted real bad. All he could do was to glare and snarl at Deborah who laughed at his futile attempt, ”You made her pregnant for me and then you killed her. How could you?! You killed my child!” He felt like ripping her apart.

”Oh, it's your child now? Weren't you so keen on aborting the child because of your lovely Isabella?” Deborah found it funny.

For sure, Pedro wanted to abort the child but only because he thought Natasha was a gold digger and intentionally targeted him. However, now he knew the girl had no choice but to sleep with him, the loss of his child finally dawned on him and he was beginning to mourn for a child he lost before it even came.