Chapter 326\u00a0<\/p>\n
At the end of the ecleenshots, Avril sent a TERRAGA\u00a0<\/p>\n
(Larissa, Torrin really thinks he\u2019s talking to you, so you don\u2019t have to worry about him bothering you anymore!)\u00a0<\/p>\n
Lantess replied You have my thanks for putting up with him.)\u00a0<\/p>\n
Avril Ne problem. It\u2019s actually kind of fun. When I\u2019m annoyed, I can just use him as a punching bag!)\u00a0<\/p>\n
After finishing her chat with Avril and eating breakfast, Larissa headed to her herb garden. To her surprise, Finley was standing there, his hair damp with morning mist, a sign he had been waiting for some time.\u00a0<\/p>\n
When he saw her, he spoke immediately. \u201cLarissa, back when I was helping you clear this garden, you said I did a good job. If there\u2019s anything you need help with here, just let me know..\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
Larissa\u2019s eyes were full of disdain.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cCould you really not tell I was just messing with you back then?\u201d she said coldly. \u201cOf course you knew. But now you\u2019re desperate to live, so you\u2019re willing to throw away what little dignity you have left. Did the poison act up last night? Was it unbearable?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
Finley must have spent the whole night preparing himself, because instead of showing humiliation, he managed a humble smile.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cThe poison\u2026 was agony. Last night, I almost couldn\u2019t take it. I thought about just ending it all. But then I remembered all the things I did to you, and I knew I couldn\u2019t die without making amends.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
Larissa was disgusted. \u201cFinley, you\u2019re just afraid to die. Don\u2019t you dare dress it up as some noble quest for redemption,\u201d she sneered. \u201cI told you, you have one chance to talk me into giving you the antidote. If you can convince me, that\u2019s on you. But right now, it looks like you\u2019re wasting it.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
The poison she had given him wasn\u2019t lethal. It would, however, periodically cause such excruciating pain that the victim would rather kill themselves than endure it.\u00a0<\/p>\n
If Finley died, it wouldn\u2019t be from the poison itself, but by his own hand. That way, Larissa couldn\u2019t be considered a murderer, and Paxton and Vivica would have no grounds to come after her.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Her words didn\u2019t frighten him. He looked her straight in the eye, his voice firm. \u201cAfter the agony of last night, my mind is clear. Larissa, whether you believe me or not, I will prove to you that I truly know I was wrong and that I want to make up for it, even if it costs me my life.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
Larissa let out a derisive laugh. \u201cYou\u2019re so dramatic, I\u2019m almost moved. Fine, Finley, I\u2019ll give you one last chance to get the antidote.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
She walked toward him and held out her hand. \u201cUnlock your phone and give it to me.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
Though confused, Finley did as she asked, handing over his unlocked phone.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Larissa scrolled through his contacts, found the number labeled \u201cHonora,\u201d and dialed. The call connected, and Honora\u2019s soft voice came through the speaker.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cFinley? What\u2019s wrong?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
1\/2\u00a0<\/p>\n
09:16\u00a0<\/p>\n
Chapter 326\u00a0<\/p>\n
Larissa looked up at Finley, a sly smile on her face. \u201cFinley, I can cure the poison for one of you. You or Honora. You have to choose.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
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