Ill Fated Love novel Chapter 12

Alice stepped on the water pipe on the back wall of the villa and quietly climbed onto the balcony of the bedroom on the second floor.

She had lived here for two years and was very familiar with every single plant and tree here. After successfully entering a guest room, Alice had been hiding behind the door and waiting.

Until she heard sound that Miles drive away and Caroline's footsteps upstairs, she opened the door to the next master bedroom.

Alice waited for another half an hour. After the entire villa quieted down, she slowly opened the door to the guest room.

The corridor was dimly lit and the servants were resting. The brightness of Caroline's room emerged from the crack in the door.

Alice walked over softly and heard the baby crying from her room. His voice was very low, as if his nose and mouth were choked by something.

What was Caroline doing to her child?

Alice's heart suddenly burned with anxiety. She didn't care about any plans to steal the child quietly. She pushed the door open anxiously.

In the bedroom, the vicious Caroline was pressing down on the child's face with a pillow in one hand and a needle in the other, continuously stabbing into the child's delicate body.

"Caroline, what are you doing!" Alice was furious and rushed over a few steps, pushing Caroline away and picking up her child.

Caroline was pushed to the ground by her and accidentally hit her head.

"Bitch, you dare to push me!" She covered her painful forehead with an angry and twisted expression.

Alice carefully hugged the child. Looking at his crimson face, her heart ached.

She glared at Caroline angrily and said fiercely, "Not only did I hit you, I also want to kill you now! My child is only half a month old. How can you bear to torture him like this!"

Caroline sneered indifferently and said viciously, "It's just a bastard. This kind of thing shouldn't be alive!"

"Caroline, you're the bitch! You're the one who deserves to die for being so vicious!" Alice was furious.

Caroline propped herself up. She wasn't angry even after being scolded by Alice. Instead, she laughed. She walked a few steps towards the door and stared at Alice with a sinister smile. "Yes, I'm the most vicious and desperate! But unfortunately, no matter how much I die, I'll still live longer than a bitch like you!"

After she finished speaking, she shouted to the outside, "Someone! A thief has entered the house!"

The child, who was only half a month old in her arms, cried sharply, his face flushed red, and tears flowed down his cheeks.

Alice looked at his suffering and felt even more uncomfortable. She even forgot the pain of punching and kicking her.

"Caroline, you will be punished!" She turned around and shouted at Caroline, "Even if you don't get your revenge, I will definitely seek revenge on you for what happened in the past and today!"

Alice would never forget the hatred that she hurt her child like this!

Caroline sneered indifferently. She looked at Alice's desperate struggle with admiration and calmly said, "Alright, I'll wait for you to find me, Alice!"

Several servants kicked her violently one after another. The pain and external injuries quickly exhausted Alice's strength. In addition to the pain from the abdominal wound, she almost couldn't hold on any longer...

But looking at such a fragile child in her arms... she absolutely cannot let the child suffer...

"Miss Jonson, Mr. Milson is back!" A maid suddenly came to report in panic!