Ch. 306..310: The President's Pregnant, Ex-Wife Chapter 306-310
Chapter 306: Chapter 306 – Aren’t you going to plead for her?
"I was referring to what the doctor suggested," Robin said, hoping to avoid upsetting her.
However, he knew that there was little he could do in his current situation.
All he wanted was the reassurance that she still belonged to him. Although he usually preferred to take things slow, he found it difficult to resist the temptation whenever they were together.
Unfortunately, he couldn’t bring himself to stay away from her either.
To his surprise, Sabrina didn’t seem offended, which he attributed to his current condition.
Perhaps she was being lenient because he had taken a bullet for her. Nevertheless, she had also saved his life before, so it should even out.
"Do you mean sex?" Sabrina asked directly.
Although sex had meant nothing to Robin in the past, things felt different now.
This Sabrina was different from the one he had married. It wasn’t that she had changed; he had simply never taken the time to truly know her.
They had never even engaged in normal conversations. He would give instructions, and she would obey.
But now that he had decided to get to know her, he found himself falling deeper and deeper in love with her, and he was afraid of doing anything to ruin it.
Even if she didn’t give in, what they had was still beautiful, and he would cherish it forever.
"Don’t worry. The timing isn’t right."
Disappointment flickered in Sabrina’s eyes, but it vanished with a blink.
It was undeniable that Robin had changed significantly, but she was surprised that he was hesitant to make his request, considering she had the perfect solution for him.
"I understand. I’ll find something more comfortable to wear," Sabrina said, standing up and turning her back to him as she removed her dress.
Robin swallowed hard. Even if he mustered the courage to ask and she granted him the opportunity, he knew he wouldn’t be able to satisfy her as he had planned, given his current condition.
He watched as she walked into the closet, wearing only her panties, but returned fully clothed, albeit with a shorter dress that partially concealed her bump.
"Aria should be here soon with your laptop. I’ll go check the Garden," Sabrina informed him.
Robin frowned slightly, not wanting her to leave his sight. His fears of losing her were driving him to the brink of madness.
"I’ll come with you," he insisted.
"Okay, but let me grab your painkillers first," Sabrina agreed. She hadn’t invited him earlier because she didn’t think he had a strong affinity for the garden, but since he insisted, she couldn’t turn him away.
They strolled through the garden together, with Sabrina calling the gardener to plant more flowers.
Robin observed the abundance of flowers but remained silent throughout.
He wasn’t particularly fond of flowers, but he acknowledged that they enhanced the beauty of the villa.
Later, Aria and Sabrina’s secretary arrived, and the couple began working from home for the next few days.
Sabrina never grew tired of taking care of Robin, and they continued to create cherished memories together, leaving behind their troubled past.
However, Robin never brought up the subject again, as he had decided to stick to his original plan.
On the fifth day, he started feeling better, but since it was already Friday, he decided to pay a visit to his grandmother, whom he hadn’t seen in a while, remembering that it was during one of this visits that he discovered the truth.
"After breakfast, do you think we should visit grandma soon?" Robin asked Sabrina.
They hadn’t left the house in the past few days, which was the longest they had ever spent together without venturing outside.
Surprisingly, Robin found their time together to be the most fulfilling period of his life, despite his previous eagerness to go out.
I was considering it, but I felt that you weren’t well enough," Sabrina said.
During their recent review two days ago, the plaster was removed and Robin was able to take a normal bath.
He no longer relied on painkillers since the pain had become minimal.
"I think I can handle that, but tomorrow I will meet with Zayla and my lawyers. I want to know if she and her father are prepared to face trial."
Upon hearing about Zayla, Sabrina frowned slightly. She had initially wanted to stay out of it, but after experiencing what she went through with Mara and Martin, that was no longer the case.
She believed that seeing them at their lowest point would confirm that the tables had turned and she had emerged victorious.
"Can I accompany you?" she asked.
Robin was surprised but didn’t refuse. After all, it was all about her.
"Of course, and after that, we can visit the place where Mara and Martin were also held. I think you can arrange for Matilda to come with you since she also wanted to see them."
Sabrina nodded in agreement.
"That’s great, but are Mara and Martin also facing trial?" she asked.
Robin shook his head and explained,
"No. They are too cunning and still have a lot of money. If I allow that, I wouldn’t be surprised if they managed to escape. The only reason I’m allowing Zayla and her father to face trial is because I made her case public due to all the public embarrassment she caused you."
Sabrina nodded in appreciation for his thoughtfulness as he continued,
"Furthermore, netizens have witnessed everything and are eagerly awaiting the outcome."
"I understand. Otherwise, we could potentially get into legal trouble," Sabrina agreed.
She was also relieved that the public was aware of the situation, as she had publicly introduced Martin as her fiancé and announced her separation from Robin.
After exposing Zayla publicly, no one would question or suspect anything if they were seen together in public.
"Exactly, but once the verdict is delivered, I will wait for some time to pass before arranging for her elimination. It will be made to appear as if she died in prison."
"Okay," Sabrina nodded and replied. Robin was shocked and asked her,
"You’re not going to plead for her
Chapter 307: Chapter 307 – I Feel Nauseous
"Are you not going to plead for her?"
Sabrina understood what Robin’s question implied, but she couldn’t bring herself to feel guilty for not being the person he thought she was.
Curiosity got the better of her, and she asked him, "Do you want me to let her go?"
Robin pursed his lips, deep in thought. The question, coupled with its serious undertone, left him a bit confused. He couldn’t tell if it was meant rhetorically or not.
After some thought,
"I realized that you’ve always been too kind. I was afraid that you might forgive her," Robin explained, and Sabrina finally understood.
This was an essential part of their journey towards understanding each other better.
Sabrina had only known him as the monster before, but now she was discovering different sides of him that made her fall in love with him all over again, like a teenager.
Every day, they would share a few kisses, but Robin always held back from taking things further.
He feared that since their relationship had changed, their intimacy should also be different. If he treated her the same way as before, she might not even want to marry him again.
He was still discreetly acquiring knowledge on how to satisfy a woman and provide her with the necessary fulfillment to keep her coming back for more.
Robin realized that there were many things he didn’t know, and he wondered why all these women still desired him.
In his entire life, he had never cared about pleasing a woman, but now, he was deeply concerned about how this amazing woman would feel if she gave him another chance.
"I have forgiven her, and if it were just me, I wouldn’t mind her having her freedom. But every day, when she, Mara, Martin... I don’t know, I just feel scared that they might harm our children."
Robin nodded in agreement, acknowledging that the future and safety of their unborn children were the driving force behind her determination to eliminate her enemies once and for all.
However, Robin knew that whether they were alive or dead, he would never allow any harm to come near his family, which included Sabrina and their unborn children.
For most business trips outside of New York City, he allowed his CEOs to attend on his behalf, as he had no plans to travel anytime soon.
This was especially true now that Sabrina’s enemies were under her control.
"That would never happen. I wouldn’t give them that chance, okay?" he reassured Sabrina, his hands resting lovingly on hers. Sabrina believed him and nodded in agreement.
"Okay, but you know what? Let’s visit them first. Seeing grandma might make me forgive them," Sabrina suggested.
Robin understood her reasoning, as Ceceilia always brought happiness to Sabrina’s life.
"Your wish is my command," Robin smiled, though he remained skeptical about whether Sabrina would truly be able to forgive her enemies, especially if the general was involved.
Sabrina immediately called Matilda, who answered on the first ring.
"Brina, do you need any help?" Matilda asked, sounding concerned.
They had spoken a few times since Sabrina had taken over taking care of Robin.
"Are you already at school?" Sabrina asked, not wanting to interrupt her education.
However, Matilda was thrilled to hear from Sabrina. She had wanted to reach out to her earlier, but she was afraid that Sabrina might be busy taking care of Robin and didn’t want to disturb her at home.
Now that she called, Matilda felt they could make plans to meet.
"I’m on my way, but I wanted to see you," Matilda replied.
Sabrina was surprised and curious. However, she felt that the news she had would be more important to Matilda than whatever reason she wanted to see Sabrina.
"Well, I was hoping we could go visit Mara, Martin, Zayla, and her dad," Sabrina suggested.
Matilda was indeed excited, instantly hitting the brakes to slow down as she exclaimed,
"Damn, please send me the location. I’m making a U-turn right now."
She was eager to witness this event, but she had thought it would happen after Robin had fully recovered. Now that it was happening sooner, she wasn’t willing to miss it for anything in the world.
Sabrina smiled, ended the call, and handed the phone to Robin.
"She wants directions," she said to Robin.
Matilda was tougher than Sabrina, mainly because her father was the general. Although he had no issue with Matilda’s presence, he still worried about Sabrina.
After sending the directions to Matilda, they headed towards the venue. On the way, Robin made a call to Daniel to join them.
By the time they arrived, it hadn’t even been two minutes when Matilda showed up with Devin, and Daniel arrived a minute later.
Daniel felt disappointed upon seeing Robin and Devin with their partners, instantly feeling left out.
"I should have brought my girl. You guys are making me feel lonely," he expressed.
Lizzy had been returned to the mansion the day after the incident, having spent only one night with Daniel.
Daniel missed her dearly and was already eager to set a wedding date.
However, Lizzy was hesitant and wanted to discuss it with Sabrina first. There was a hint of jealousy in his words as Devin responded,
"Your girl is currently working hard and wouldn’t want to be here. She’s a bit fragile." He paused and glanced at Sabrina, feeling uncomfortable as he asked Robin, "And Robin, why did you bring her here in her condition?"
"I insisted on coming," Sabrina said before Robin had the chance to respond. She then asked, "Which place is this?"
"It’s coded, my queen. Only the general knows what they call it," Robin said, wrapping his arms around her to provide warmth.
As they entered the dark room, the smell of blood wafted through the air, causing Sabrina to feel nauseous.
"Are you sure you want to be here?" Robin asked, turning on the light. They both beheld the sight of the two people in the room.
He noticed the blood draining from Sabrina’s face and became instantly disturbed.
Robin had arranged for both Mara and Martin to be brought to the same room, but the mere sight of them made Sabrina’s stomach churn.
"I think I’m going to puke."
Chapter 308: [Bonus Chapter]Chapter 308 – The end of Mara
You don’t have to put yourself through this, my queen," Robin pleaded with Sabrina as she emptied the contents of her stomach.
Robin accompanied her into the washroom, carefully holding her long hair to prevent it from getting soiled with vomit.
"I need to witness this," Sabrina insisted.
Despite her fragile heart, she was determined to see how everything unfolded and how it would ultimately end.
Shaking his head, Robin feared that she might faint if she witnessed the entire ordeal.
"No, I can’t let you go in there again."
Sabrina grew irritated, as she was adamant about seeing it for herself. She believed that the memory of their final days would bring her solace whenever she recalled what those two had done to her.
"Yes, you will, or I won’t go home," she stubbornly insisted. After finishing vomiting, she washed her face, only to be pulled into Robin’s embrace.
"Please, don’t do this to yourself," he pleaded, his voice filled with concern. However, Sabrina remained unmoved by his unwanted advice.
"Trust me, I need this and I won’t give up. I’m going to witness it," Sabrina insisted, while Robin felt worried and helpless.
In the torture room, Mara and Martin were barely recognizable. The bags under Mara’s eyes made her look like a zombie, her skin unnaturally pale.
Her long sleeves and jeans concealed the condition of her skin, drawing
attention to her face instead.
Her disheveled hair only made matters worse, and her swollen face was truly pitiful. When she opened her eyes, they were blurry, and her lips were chapped, her voice hoarse from thirst.
Seeing Sabrina gave her a glimmer of hope, knowing that she had a kind heart.
If Mara managed to escape, she vowed to make Sabrina pay for stealing the love of the only man she ever loved and for subjecting her to this torture.
"Sabrina, please, help us."
Sabrina scoffed, surprised that Mara had used ’us’ instead of ’me’.
"Even in your situation, you are still fighting for your man. It’s romantic, but I’m afraid, Mara, all you have ever done is hurt me. Every minute you are alive, I fear for my children," Sabrina said honestly.
Mara’s hope crashed as she realized that the once fragile-hearted Sabrina had begun to toughen up.
Nevertheless, Mara felt that this newfound strength was false and would crumble if she continued to plead with Sabrina.
"Please, I will go far away."
Even as Mara spoke, she was in great pain. Her throat was dry and burning from the tubes that had been inserted to pass toxic substances into her body.
The general’s men had informed her that with this substance, she had only three days to live. Even without torture, no doctor would be able to help her.
Mara felt pain everywhere and was already certain that even if they let her go, she would never be the same again.
Suddenly, her face flushed crimson as she let out a scream, although her voice was barely audible due to her depleted energy.
"Please, make them stop," Mara pleaded, her voice still filled with pain. Her entire body throbbed with agony.
Confusion filled the room as everyone looked around. The general’s men were nowhere to be found, leaving them all wondering who Zayla was referring to.
"Stop what?" Sabrina inquired, perplexed.
Mara panted heavily, sweat dripping down her face as she spoke.
"The chair. It sometimes heats up on its own or emits electric-like energy. My sweat exacerbates the situation, and it happens frequently," Mara explained weakly, hoping that Sabrina would assist in freeing her from the chair.
The chair, made of silver, reminded Sabrina of how Mara had trapped her in the room before starting the fire. She simply shrugged, feeling indifferent.
"There’s nothing I can do," Sabrina replied, just as Mara began convulsing from an electrical shock.
"They don’t have much time left," the general stated from behind them. He seemed more concerned about Mara than Martin.
Two of his men stood behind him, awaiting his orders. "Subject her to complete torture," he commanded them.
When Robin informed the general of his impending arrival, the general made the decision to proceed with the torture, since he would be travelling in a few hours.
One of the bodyguards held a plastic bag, its contents unknown to everyone until it was placed over Mara’s face and securely tied.
All they could see were the movements within the bag as Mara fought for her life, her limbs bound to the chair, rendering her helpless.
The chair delivered electric shocks while whatever was covering her face caused her to bleed from her face to her neck.
"Is there something inside the bag?" Matilda asked, her voice filled with horror.
"They are special torturous creatures," the general replied with a sinister smile. "They will devour anything when placed under stress. I won’t disclose their name."
The sight was too much for Sabrina, who was on the verge of vomiting once again. She could barely handle it when the bag was finally removed, and Robin followed suit.
Upon their return, they discovered Mara’s lifeless body sprawled on the floor, her eyes, half of her nose, and mouth missing.
"She’s dead," the general announced. "I saved the most gruesome part for the women to witness."
Mara’s corpse was equally horrifying, a sight that was difficult to bear.
"I want her cremated, and her ashes scattered across different parts of the continent. Even if she has the chance to be reborn, she will have no body to inhabit," Robin declared.
"Consider it done," the general chuckled. Even in death, Mara received no mercy, bringing her tragic tale to a close.
"So, what about him?" Daniel asked, referring to Martin.
The general turned towards Martin and smiled. "He’s been unconscious for quite some time, but we have a surefire way to wake him up."
"How can he be so deeply unconscious that he can’t hear anything?" Devin asked, surprised by Martin’s profound sleep. The general explained,
"I allowed my men to have their way with him. I’m not sure how far they went, as my only instruction was for him to stay alive."
He motioned to one of his men, who promptly poured ice-cold water over Martin’s head. Martin shivered and jolted awake. Upon seeing Mara’s lifeless body, fear gripped him, intensifying the shivers, and he began to plead.
"Devin, please help me."
Chapter 309: Chapter 309 – The end of Martin
Devin, please, help me," Martin pleaded desperately.
He was well aware of the precariousness of his situation, but in this moment, he didn’t care. All he wanted was to avoid suffering the same fate as Mara, who had already met her demise.
There was nothing he could do for her now. His only option was to swallow his pride, secure his freedom, and seek revenge later.
Martin was prepared to do whatever it took, even if it meant groveling at Devin’s feet. He knew he wouldn’t hesitate to go through with it.
Devin was taken aback by the plea, questioning whether Martin had mistaken him for someone else.
The memories of everything that had transpired just five days ago were still vivid in Devin’s mind, particularly when Martin had forcibly taken Sabrina away.
Then memories of how he drugged Sabrina and coerced her into signing those papers, causing her to faint, haunted him.
Devin couldn’t forget how Martin had covered up and shielded Mara from facing the consequences of her actions for all these years, leaving him shaking his head in dismay.
"You expect me to lend you a hand?" Devin asked mockingly, but Martin seemed unfazed by the taunting.
Martin nodded, his face marred by bruises and multiple black eyes. Fresh blood trickled down his nose, and his swollen mouth made it difficult for him to speak.
"Have you conveniently forgotten my warning, Martin? You’re lucky that everyone here wants a piece of you, because I personally wanted to be the one to end you," Devin spat coldly, infuriated that Martin had the audacity to ask for his help.
Martin didn’t care. Mara was dead, so he knew he was next and couldn’t allow that to happen.
He wished he had faced trial and gone to jail, or even fallen into the hands of the police.
He could have found a way to fake his death and escape police custody, but with these relentless vultures lurking, he didn’t see the necessity.
Sabrina was the only one who would have showed kindness towards Martin, but he knew that after what he had done to her, she would never forgive him.
He realized that Robin always got what he wanted and should have carefully considered his plans.
Martin regretted his impulsive actions, but he also knew it was too late for him.
However, no matter how much pain Martin endured, he would always push it aside and plead with all his might.
"Please, you’re still my closest companion."
"Hahahha," Devin chuckled. The biggest mistake he ever made was befriending Martin. He vowed to never be foolish for this imbecile again.
"Because you pursued Sabrina. You didn’t care if she reciprocated," Devin pointed out, his eyes filled with darkness and his heart craving revenge.
"He threatened to terminate my pregnancy," Sabrina added, her voice trembling as she recalled those words that nearly shattered her heart.
Robin’s gaze turned dangerously dark, but Martin was already a dead man. As a result, Robin relaxed slightly.
Devin shook his head in disdain at Sabrina’s revelation, wondering how he could have made the mistake of not seeing Martin for the monster he truly was.
"You wanted to abort my nieces and nephews from her womb, and now you’re asking for my help? Martin, death is too good for you. You protected your sister," Devin accused.
Martin was already in agony, but the news that Sabrina was carrying twins for Robin pained him deeply.
If given the chance, he would still have forcibly removed the twins from her womb.
He didn’t regret his actions, only the approach he had taken. No amount of pain inflicted upon him in the name of torture could compare to the pain in his heart.
"She’s his girlfriend," Sabrina chimed in once again, leaving Matilda and Devin in a state of shock.
Matilda’s eyes widened with confusion as she asked,
"How is that even possible?"
Sabrina quickly explained, "Mara is obsessed with him, but they aren’t even related by blood."
Daniel, who already knew about the situation, remained unsurprised.
However, Matilda’s curiosity got the best of her, and she eagerly requested,
"Tell me more about it."
Sabrina smiled and replied,
"I’ll fill you in later. I’ve had enough for now. Robin, let’s go."
Her stomach churned with unease, making it difficult for her to witness any more torment.
As Sabrina turned to leave with Robin, Martin’s heart sank. He silently cursed Robin while desperately pleading with Sabrina,
"Sabrina, please. Everything I did was because I love you."
Upset and frustrated, Sabrina turned to the general and politely asked,
"Dad, are you sure he has been adequately tortured? He doesn’t sound like he’s experienced any pain at all."
Martin felt another sharp pain in his chest, but Sabrina showed no pity towards him.
The general, however, was impressed by her unwavering determination and spoke reassuringly.
"Don’t worry, dear," the general said, nodding towards one of the guards. "He will be dead in the next few minutes."
Sabrina turned around, but the fading screams confirmed that Martin was enduring yet another round of torture.
Despite the gruesome scene, Robin was amazed by Sabrina’s resolute attitude.
"You did even better than I expected," Robin said, amusement evident in his voice. "Are you ready to see Zayla now?"
Sabrina nodded, but she also wanted Matilda to accompany them, as she had expressed a desire to talk afterwards.
"Yes, but shouldn’t we wait for the others?" Sabrina questioned.
"Don’t worry, Devin will bring them," Robin assured as he opened the car door for her.
Robin drove Sabrina to an isolated house where they stopped.
"Is this where you kept her?" Sabrina inquired, to which Robin nodded and replied,
"Yes, but it’s not what it appears to be from the outside."
Devin and Daniel arrived with Matilda, and they all entered the house together.
Zayla was startled awake by the sensation of ice-cold water on her body. She shivered and quickly opened her eyes, only to find ice cubes on her bed.
She realized she was chained and unable to move from her current position.
When she saw Sabrina’s gaze, a glimmer of hope filled her heart, as Sabrina had always been kind. However, that hope quickly faded when Sabrina spoke...
Chapter 310: Chapter 310 – Sabrina, I have a big problem
Robin, should she endure torture or find comfort?" Sabrina asked icily.
Zayla tensed, fear evident in her eyes. She knew Robin would do anything to please Sabrina, especially since she had saved his life.
But now, with her mind haunted by those horrific experiences, she couldn’t bear to go through them again.
Her eyes welled up with tears, though she appeared slightly better than before. Being tortured and then nursed back to health, only to be tortured again, was the most excruciating ordeal she had ever endured.
Zayla didn’t want to be nursed back to life; she wanted to die, but it seemed like an impossible wish.
"Sabrina, please, you have no idea what they’ve done to me. Please, Sabrina, I take full responsibility, but have mercy on me."
Sabrina was taken aback when she saw Zayla looking better than Mara, which only fueled her resentment.
Zayla was the only woman who dared to invade Sabrina’s personal space, making it difficult for Sabrina to tolerate her presence.
Not only had Zayla deceived Sabrina, but she also relished in the fact that she was engaged to Robin, even though they had never been intimate.
Sabrina couldn’t accept that Zayla once had the opportunity to be close to Robin.
The sound of Zayla pleading woke her father from his slumber, but upon seeing Robin, he pretended to be asleep, unable to assist his daughter.
He blamed Zayla entirely for their predicament, believing that if she hadn’t made those foolish confessions after being tricked, they wouldn’t be in this situation.
As Kennedy contemplated the situation, anger consumed his heart towards his daughter, and he found himself unable to muster any care.
Robin wasn’t taken aback by Sabrina’s feelings, considering Zayla appeared much improved compared to the last time he saw her with Devin.
"My queen, things are not as they seem. She is set to begin her trial on Monday. That’s why I requested the doctor to aid in her recovery. However, if you have the strength, you can watch the videos of her torture," Robin explained.
"I wouldn’t recommend it, Brina," Devin cautioned, having already witnessed the videos and seen Zayla at the hospital during her initial visit.
Sabrina had been vomiting frequently after witnessing Mara and Martin’s torture. Devin was certain she would vomit again if she were to witness Zayla’s ordeal.
"Can she be subjected to further torture after her initial trial?" Sabrina inquired, surprising everyone. Little did they know, she would go to any lengths to protect her children, whether they were born or unborn.
Zayla’s face turned pale as her hopes crumbled. Sabrina was no longer the person she once knew, and Zayla could sense that this new version of Sabrina desired her blood.
She couldn’t rely on Robin for help either, as he was even worse than Sabrina. So, Zayla found herself waiting for her fate to be determined by these two individuals.
With nothing left, Zayla could only pray that she wouldn’t be subjected to the same torturous treatment.
Even if she managed to serve her jail term in the years to come, she doubted she would ever have a life again, as she was completely destitute.
"Once the lawyers present the cases against her, she is supposed to be in police custody," Robin explained.
However, Sabrina remained unsatisfied and wished for the trial time to be extended.
"Then allow another week for the trial. Let her endure further torment."
Zayla’s eyes welled up with tears. If she could cry blood, she would have. She knew she wouldn’t be able to survive another round of torture and was certain that death would not be granted to her.
"Please, Sabrina, please don’t do this. I’ve already lost everything. I am nothing," Zayla pleaded as Robin signaled for the bodyguards to escort her back to the torture chamber.
Having previously been informed by Robin about Zayla’s ongoing torture and even offering her the opportunity to witness it, Sabrina felt compelled to give it a chance.
"Stop!" Sabrina yelled.
The bodyguards halted, and Robin looked puzzled as he asked,
"My queen, have you changed your mind?"
"I think I will watch the video first." The atmosphere around Sabrina turned icy, leaving Robin astonished by her sudden transformation.
Her brother and Matilda were equally taken aback.
Meanwhile, Zayla silently prayed that the pain she had endured thus far would be enough to convince Sabrina to spare her from further torment.
In the same room, Robin played the video on his phone for Sabrina. He hadn’t expected her to possess such resilience, but witnessing the strength she had gained from her experiences with Martin, Robin was no longer unsettled.
However, as Sabrina continued watching the video, she suddenly felt the familiar movement and discomfort in her stomach, prompting her to urgently request the use of the washroom.
Recognizing that she wouldn’t be able to make it in time on her own, Robin swiftly carried her, anticipating what was about to happen.
As expected, Sabrina emptied the contents of her stomach once again, this time consisting only of the water she had consumed on their journey, as she had already expelled a significant amount while witnessing Mara and Martin’s torture.
Observing how Robin tenderly cared for Sabrina, Zayla came to the realization that his love was solely reserved for her.
It became evident that Robin had never truly loved Zayla, even when he was unaware that Sabrina had saved his life.
The stark contrast in his responses to Sabrina and Zayla became apparent, leaving Zayla feeling as though all her efforts to win his affection had been in vain.
I think you did a great job. Let’s go," Sabrina said after washing her face.
The torture experienced by the three individuals was different, but equally terrible for each of them.
However, Robin decided to playfully tease her and asked, "Do you want to witness her father’s torture as well?"
Sabrina pondered carefully. Considering the person who had killed Robin’s mother, she could already imagine the horrifying nature of it.
"No, I trust you," she politely declined. Robin smiled at the mention of the word ’trust.’
"Thank you. Your trust means more to me than your love," he sincerely expressed, as they exited the washroom. Sabrina furrowed her brow slightly and inquired,
"Why is that?"
Before Robin could respond, a familiar voice spoke from behind Sabrina.
"Robin, can I borrow Sabrina for a few minutes please?" It was Matilda, and she appeared distressed. Robin agreed,
"Sure."
He walked away with Daniel and Devin, while Sabrina headed to a corner with Matilda. The latter began,
"Sabrina, I have a major problem."