His Mistress is His Ex-Wife

Chapter 359: Bloody Chaos in the Williams Residence

At Alfonso’s Residence...

Dominique brought Alfonso into the living room, along with Melody and his wife.

Severely beaten up, Alfonso could barely move. He was kneeling at the center, his hands bound by a rope behind his back.

Melody, on the other hand, sank on the sofa, still shaken and traumatized by the gang members who touched her. She was hugging herself as she cried silently.

Beside her, Mrs. Williams remained unconscious, unable to bear the shock of being assaulted by those gangs.

Dominique didn’t spare any of them. An eye for an eye. This would serve as his greatest revenge against Alfonso.

Meanwhile, Alfonso seemingly lost the will to fight back. His body was aching all over. Even a slight movement could cause him pain.

Dominique mercilessly fractured his bones... his legs, and his arms, completely robbing Alfonso the ability to escape.

"J-Just kill me... already," Alfonso begged him. His voice was already hoarse from screaming earlier when Dominique started breaking his bones.

However, Dominique just let out a sarcastic laugh as he glared at him with burning, reproachful eyes.

"I’m not yet done with you, Alfonso. Giving you an easy death is no fun at all. I want you to suffer miserably before dying. You have to feel the same anguish I have felt before," I said, punching his jaw tightly.

I immediately took the pistol from the pocket of my jacket, pointing it at his shoulder.

Bang!

I pulled the trigger. Melody screamed in horror while Alfonso groaned in pain. I just put a hole in his right shoulder. He started to bleed.

He sprawled on the floor, wincing in excruciating pain, his body thrashing left and right.

Not yet satisfied, I fired again. This time, the bullet hit his right foot.

"P-Please... Dom... S-Stop it... Just kill me. Get over it quickly." Alfonso begged desperately.

He just hissed, playing with the pistol around his hand. "My family and I begged you as well, but you never listened. Now, you are begging me to kill you, but I’m not going to grant your wish easily. In just a few minutes, I will detonate the bomb. This house... your own residence will explode and be engulfed in fire..."

"I already asked my men to splash the gasoline around the house. You will see the sea of flames soon. Either we will die from the explosion or die from being burned. This is a glimpse of hell, Alfonso... But don’t worry. I’ll be with you... until your last breath."

Alfonso shook his head frantically. "You’ve gone crazy, Dominique. You are the real monster! The devil!"

Dominique didn’t care about his words. He could call him a devil or a monster. Nothing matters to him anymore.

He could only welcome his own death. Furthermore, he didn’t have a reason to live.

Dying while seeing his enemy suffer was enough for him.

’I’m tired of living... This is also part of my retribution. For the sake of revenge, I hurt the woman I love... I lost her. So... I don’t see any reason for me to stay alive. This is also my way of ending my misery. I felt tired... physically and emotionally exhausted.’

I sat down on the couch, leaning my back. My eyes were still fixed on Alfonso, who was barely alive. Later on, he would be swimming in the pool of his blood.

He would either die from blood loss or from the burning house. Everything was set. The only thing left was for Dominique to press the detonator.

He looked at the golden clock hanging on the wall. A bitter smile flashed across his lips.

Seeing the current time, he could tell that Sabrina’s wedding ceremony had finally started.

’I guess... she is walking down the aisle now. And Vladimir is waiting for her at the altar. Sigh. I wish I could have come to see her one last time... but I think... I wouldn’t be able to see her lovely face before I die.’

Dominique slammed his eyes shut while gritting his teeth. He had just realized how much he missed her.

’I’m sorry, Sabrina. My regrets are all about you. I hope... in our next life... I will be able to meet you again. I promise... I will treat you better in our next lives.’ Dominique thought with a wishful thought in his mind.

’To my son, Aaron... I know he will take good care of his mother. So I feel at ease, knowing he is by Sabrina’s side. I wish for them to be happy... together with Vladimir.’

His tears began falling from the corners of his eyes.

He had already made his decision. Nothing could change his mind now.

After opening his eyes, he glanced at Alfonso.

"Say your little prayer now, Alfonso. It’s time for us to disappear."

"No! NO! Dominique! Don’t do this! Please spare my daughter and my wife. Just let them go." Alfonso uttered his plea once more.

But Dominique just shook his head. "If I let them go, they will try to harm Sabrina again. They also have to die... with us. This way, I can protect her."

Melody could only cry as she listened to Dominique’s words. She had already resigned to her fate. She was dying today... along with her parents and Dominique.

"Stop begging him, Dad. He is a devil. He will not listen to you... Let’s all die and go to hell!"

She erupted into a peal of laughter... the kind of laughter of a madwoman.

Dominique also smirked upon hearing Melody’s remarks. "Yes. Let’s go to hell together!"

He was going to press the detonator device when suddenly the door burst open. Someone stormed in.

"Dominique!"

A familiar voice called out from the door.

Almost instantly, Dominique’s head whipped around to face the person who had just called him. His eyes widened in both shock and disbelief upon seeing Sabrina standing there. She was still wearing her wedding dress.

Dominique blinked several times, wondering whether his eyes were just playing tricks on him.

’Am I seeing things? Is that really Sabrina? Why is she here?’

"Sabrina! Help us! This madman is going to kill us. Stop him!" Melody screamed, desperately asking to be saved by her.

Dominique stayed rooted in his spot, his hands still holding the pistol and the detonating device.

"Why are you here?" He shook his head in denial. "No. You can’t be here... This can’t be true..."

Sabrina didn’t waste her time. She ran toward him without a second thought.

"Dominique..." she mumbled his name once more, her voice filled with mixed emotions.

Upon reaching his spot, she quickly pulled Dominique into a hug.

"Please, Dom... Stop this... I’m here now. I’m not allowing you to leave my side again."

Dominique’s mind was in shambles. He still couldn’t believe this. He was ready to die. With just one press of his thumb, all his misery would be gone.

But why? Why did Sabrina appear here? She wasn’t supposed to be here! She wasn’t supposed to witness all this.

His hands, his face, and his clothes were tainted with blood. He looked like a psychopath who had just committed a murder.

Why did she have to see him like this?