He Stole Me From My Deadbeat Husband-Chapter 451
Chapter 451: Chapter 451
"ARGH!" Henry screamed in pain when Erin stabbed his shoulder and pulled the knife quickly.
She didn’t miss the moment of his weakness. She quickly stabbed his arm, then his torso, and his stomach.
Henry was overwhelmed, the stab wounds were shallow since Erin had lost most of her strength after getting punched repeatedly, but she stabbed in every spot she could reach until Henry’s shirt was dyed red.
Kate regained her strength and opened her eyes when she saw her man bleeding while Erin stabbed him repeatedly, "HENRY!"
She put her crying baby carefully on the bed while trying to get up. Her legs were still very weak, but she couldn’t just watch Henry getting hurt by Erin.
Erin turned her head when she heard Kate’s voice. She saw that Kate was trying to get up to save Henry even though her legs were wobbly, and blood began to flow from her inner thighs.
Erin grinned. She pointed her knife right on top of Henry’s chest where his heart was beating and said, "Oh, are you trying to save your man? Look at him, Sis. He is bleeding all over his body, and he will die soon, just like Vernon."
"Stop this, Erin! If you want to kill me, then just kill me! Don’t hurt everyone else!" Kate yelled as she tried her best to reach Erin and Henry.
"Tsk, didn’t I tell you before? Sarah and I did this as a punishment. This is their punishment for helping you out. You’re a parasite, Sis. As long as you’re alive, everyone around you will suffer," Erin raised her chin and said arrogantly, "So why don’t you kill yourself? Surely it’s better for a burden like you to die than let everyone suffer, right?"
Kate’s face paled. She didn’t know what was wrong with her mind, but Erin’s words actually got into her mind.
She realized that she brought nothing but pain to Henry, Vernon, Chloe, Mackenzie, Michael, Mai, and even her baby, Theo.
These insane women would never stop as long as Kate was still around the people she loved.
In the end, was it even worth it to protect her small and insignificant life? These crazy women attacked a little girl, Mackie, and an old, defenseless lady, Dahlia. They also attacked Vernon and Henry, who just wanted to protect their family.
They attacked everyone around her.
’Am I truly the parasite of everyone around me?’
That moment of silence was enough to influence her mind until she fell into a daze, which was a perfect time for Erin.
Her main target was Kate and her baby in the first place. Even if she died here, she wanted to bring Kate down with her to hell!
So Erin got up instantly. She was ready to stab Kate and kill her.
But Henry pushed through the pain, knowing that his wife was in danger. He grabbed Erin’s arm before she could do that and yanked her down.
"AH!" Erin screamed when her head hit the floor. Henry didn’t waste his time. He clenched his fist and said, "Die, you hell spawn!"
Henry gathered all of his remaining strength and punched Erin in the throat as hard as he could until he crushed her neck.
Erin’s eyes widened. She struggled for a few seconds before she closed her eyes.
Henry didn’t want to lower his guard. He grabbed the knife in her hand and stabbed her in the chest just to make sure that Erin was truly dead.
"Urk!" Erin’s eyes opened wide again. She thought she could fake it and attack him when he turned his back, but a knife on her chest turned out to be fatal, she stared at Kate for the last time and muttered with her remaining strength;
"Sister... help... me..."
"I have no sister like you, Erin," Kate replied while maintaining her gaze on Erin. "I hope you rot in hell with that child rapist of a father."
"Just die already!" Henry yelled. He gritted his teeth and stabbed her again in the same spot until Erin let out her last breath.
Kate watched everything in silence. She didn’t feel sad about Erin’s death. In fact, she was relieved that spoiled bitch was done for.
Kate felt that she had given everything to Erin when she was young. Perhaps she had given too much to Erin until she became way too spoiled.
Henry stood up. He stayed strong even though his body was in terrible pain due to the many stab wounds on his body.
He turned around and walked towards Kate with a pair of deep and meaningful eyes as if seeing her as his only source of light.
Henry stood in front of Kate, and his eyes trailed down, "I... I will call the nurse. You are hurt..."
"No, I will be fine, but you—!" Kate panicked. She realized that Henry was bleeding too much, and his life might be in danger. She was scared, thinking that Henry would die because of her. So she got even more anxious and said, "Go sit on the chair! I’ll call the nurse!"
Henry didn’t budge no matter how much Kate tried to push him to the chair. He kept staring at Kate and slowly reached Kate’s cheek.
He caressed Kate’s cheek with his bloodied hand and muttered, "I’m glad that you and Theo are safe... I won’t make the same mistake, Katherine. I’ll die with pride knowing that I’ve protected my family."
"No, don’t say something like that! You’re not dead yet!" Kate struggled, but Henry suddenly wrapped his arms around her waist, locking her on the spot. "Henry! Let me go now. I’ll call the nurse!"
Henry chuckled.
He had so many stab wounds that he expected himself to die soon. After all, his consciousness was already fleeting at this moment.
He tightened his hug on his beloved, feeling the warmth of her body. He truly missed her to the point that he wouldn’t mind dying while embracing her.
Katherine was truly the woman who changed him for the better.
"Don’t listen to that witch. You are never a burden," Henry assured. "Don’t leave me, Katherine, you are my only home."