Filed to story: My Husband Regrets Divorcing Me (Audrey & Cornell)
“Enough, Davey! Your time is running out. You’ll face the consequences of your actions.”
“Casey, haven’t I always treated you well? Who else in this world loves you as much as I do?” Davey appeared genuinely confused, “Even your once devoted ‘guard’ has started a family, and yet here I am, still waiting for you. Why do you always want to escape?”
Casey immediately understood who Davey referred to. Shocked, she pressed him urgently, “Hector has a child?”
“Yes! He turned his back on you a long time ago!” Davey had always harbored a strong dislike for Hector. He believed that without Hector’s interference, Casey would have never left him and married Landen.
However, the fact that Hector had gained nothing from his actions brought Davey satisfaction.
Now that Hector had a child, Davey wanted Casey to understand that he was the one who truly loved her. “That boy is already over twenty! Casey, his love for you is fickle. Can’t you see? I’m the one who loves you most!”
A wave of joy overwhelmed Casey, beyond words. Years ago, she had asked a neighbor in Siren to give her child to Hector to be raised by Landen.
Landen had agreed to marry her because her father had been kind to him, and he had intended to stay single due to health reasons.
After seeing how upset Casey was, Landen chose to offer her a place to hide from Davey’s grasp.
Despite being married, their relationship felt more like a supportive kinship. There was no romantic love between them, and Landen always treated Casey like family.
Back then, the neighbor had reported that the fishing boat capsized and her child, not yet three months old, had died. Casey thought her world had ended. For years, she mourned her child as dead, but now…
Calculating the timeline together, Casey realized that the son Hector was raising must be her own son!
Suddenly, Casey was filled with hope. It seemed like a miracle. Her child was still alive and well. She had to escape. It was essential!
“Davey, do you think everyone is as obsessive as you? Is this your idea of love? Can’t you see what you’ve done? Have you forgotten you’re a killer? You killed my parents! You’ve kept me captive! You’re insane!” Casey yelled, her voice filled with anger and frustration, fed up with his deceitful ways.
She recalled the peaceful moments they had shared.
After her parents’ death, Casey had placed her trust in Davey completely, convinced he was protecting her out of love, not for the wealth she was set to inherit.
Casting aside all considerations of status, she had opened her heart to him, only to later uncover his role in her parents’ tragic end.
This revelation followed an incident with a one-eyed man who claimed he had done Davey a “favor” and demanded payment, only to be killed by Davey’s hands.
Casey had overheard it all. The car crash that claimed her parents’ Lives had been orchestrated by Davey.
Davey hated how her father disapproved of him and their relationship, so he messed with her father’s car brakes and set up a crash that took both her parents’ lives. leaving Casey relying entirely on him.
At that moment, Casey was devastated. Davey, the pretender who wore the mask of a lover, disgusted her. It was disgusting! It was utterly repulsive!
She concealed her feelings, plotting to flee and find someone to apprehend this devil.
Casey vividly remembered when the one-eyed man had confronted Davey for money, threatening him, “Do you really think you can keep the daughter of the Warburton family without fearing she’ll discover you killed her parents?”
Davey, with a blank expression, had choked the one-eyed man to death, and said coldly, “Who would believe the words of a one-eyed man?”
Casey hadn’t realized that Davey knew she was listening. He turned around, his voice strangely cheerful. “Casey, did you catch all that?”
Even now, Casey could still recall his threatening tone. His voice haunted her, sending shivers down her spine whenever she remembered it as if pulling her into a never-ending darkness.
Davey moved closer, gently tucking a loose strand of her hair behind her ear, and whispered, “Casey, no one believes a blind individual’s account, just like that one-eyed man earlier. They’re all delusional. Don’t believe it. I’m here to protect you.”
Casey wished she could end this demon’s life! But he was correct.
Since she suffered from temporary blindness due to her anguish over her parents’ ends, no one would trust what she said. She knew she had to escape away from Davey.
Davey continued to keep Casey captive, claiming it was for her “protection” and severely limiting her freedom.
By some miracle, perhaps out of divine mercy, Casey’s sight unexpectedly returned one day. She chose to keep pretending to be blind, keeping Davey unaware of her regained vision to prevent him from becoming too cautious around someone he thought was “blind.”
Finally, her chance arrived.
One evening, Davey returned home with unexplained injuries.
Seizing the moment, Casey drugged Davey with sleeping pills and escaped, successfully reaching out to Landen for assistance.
Soon after, she learned she was pregnant with Davey’s child. The news caused her immense pain, and she struggled with the decision of whether to keep the baby.
However, one night, Casey dreamed of her late parents, who reassured her that the child was meant to be a new presence in her life.
This vision convinced Casey of the child’s innocence, and she decided to keep the baby.
Landen offered to marry Casey, and they publicly presented Landen’s adopted child, Erick, as Casey’s own.
Throughout this period, they continuously search for proof that Davey had orchestrated the deaths of Casey’s parents.
Davey, however, was meticulous in erasing his tracks, making any investigation into his past actions tremendously challenging.
Casey opted to announce her marriage to Landen openly, realizing that hiding would merely postpone the eventual confrontation with Davey, who would simply kidnap her quietly once more.
Being Mrs. Foster granted Casey a measure of security, as Davey now had to consider several factors before making a move against her.
Davey remained hidden for a few years, during which Casey experienced the most joyous period of her life with her children, and Landen was an exceptional father.
However, unbeknownst to her, Davey was merely biding his time, secretly devising a perfect plan to ensure Casey could never be found again.
Later, the nightmare started over.
Casey resolved to put an end to this never-ending nightmare once and for all.
When Davey heard Casey’s outburst, he wasn’t shocked. He had always known that Casey hadn’t forgotten anything. “Casey, everything I’ve done, I did out of love for you!” he claimed even now.
Casey responded with both pain and disgust, “Davey, to you, I’m just a possession, something you can move around at your will.”
“What nonsense!” Davey countered. “No matter where you are, you’re the lady of the house, and you’re my woman.”
“Enough! It’s disgusting!” Casey screamed in pain. “Let me out of the car!”
If not for her children, Casey would have long ago ended this demon’s life and accepted the consequences. But she couldn’t do that now.
She needed to be there for her children, including Audrey, Erick, and the son she had only been with during his first three months.
The driver, drenched in sweat, urged, “Mr. Glyn, please, allow me to open the door.”
The driver couldn’t understand the situation. Even if the door were unlocked, Casey couldn’t get away. Why endure such injury and bleed so much? Was it some kind of twisted masochism?
The loss of blood drained the color from Davey’s usually composed face, leaving it ghostly pale. He gestured for the car door to be opened.
As soon as the driver unlocked the door, Casey adjusted the sharpened fork she had been preparing and plunged it into the back of Davey’s hand!
In an instant, blood burst out instantly. Taken by surprise, Davey groaned.
Casey pushed the fork through his hand into the car seat, pinning it securely. She had spent considerable time sharpening that fork. It pierced Davey’s hand, firmly attaching it to the seat. Getting it out would be a real challenge.
Feeling the hope of reuniting with her children and escaping from Davey’s grasp, Casey beamed. Sadly, she was too inexperienced, completely unaware of the indifference of people in Aurora.
As the fork connected with the back of Davey’s hand, blood instantly began spurting out.
Caught off guard, Davey emitted a grunt of pain.
Casey forcefully drove the fork through his hand, securing it to the car seat. The fork was carefully sharpened by her for days to ensure complete penetration, rendering it exceedingly challenging to remove without specialized tools and causing excruciating pain to attempt any removal.
Immediately after, Casey swiftly raised her elbow and delivered a fierce strike to a pressure point on the back of Davey’s head.
Following a surge of intense pain, Davey lost consciousness.
The driver, visibly shocked and pale, exclaimed, “Mr. Glyn!”
However, with Davey still under Casey’s control, the driver refrained from making any move.
Casey’s every movement was driven by intense hatred, demonstrating her ruthless nature. Unable to directly vanquish this demon and seek vengeance for her parents, she resolved to inflict as much physical suffering upon him as possible.
Turning to the driver with a cold voice, Casey said, “The fork is poisoned. Hurry, get him help!”
In truth, there was no poison. Casey had no access to such substances. This deception was solely intended to mislead the driver and create a window for her escape.
After uttering her words, she swiftly exited the car and ran toward a bustling restaurant filled with people.
Observing Davey’s pallid complexion, the driver couldn’t help but reflect on the sheer ruthlessness of Casey!
Even the most intelligent individuals could become ensnared when emotions like love were at play, and Davey, despite his sharp wits, was not immune to being blindsided by someone so close.
Fortunately, Davey had seen this coming and had braced himself for any drastic measures taken by Casey.
Yet, the driver was perplexed as to why, knowing this, Davey allowed these events to unfold without intervention.
The driver mused probably the wealthy had a different mindset, unable to fully comprehend Davey’s perspective. He swiftly retrieved a pre- prepared syringe containing a potent substance and injected it into Davey’s arm.
The medication took effect rapidly. Davey’s eyelashes flickered, and then his eyes gradually opened.