Unwanted Girl Spoiled

Chapter 302 Chapter 302 ning his once flawless, nearly perfect face.

The Brandons heart was pierced, and he immediately spat out a mouthful of blood, staining blood, bright and vivid, painted his features like a heated, intense artwork.

Noelle breathed heavily, her eyes fixed on the wound she had inflicted.

She was in shock, yet filled with an overwhelming sense of triumph.

She had won she had defeated Brandon.

Just as she basked in the relief of survival, a hand unexpectedly brushed against her face.

Noelle instantly tensed, her head snapping up.

To her horror, she saw Brandon, his eyes now clouded, his eyes widened, signaling the impending approach of death.

Noelle, you won, Brandon said, his voice faint as he managed a smile.

Noelle stared at him, her voice unwavering.

I won Brandon, this time, youre really going to die.

Brandon chuckled weakly, but as he did, the movement caused the wound in his chest to worsen, and he coughed up more blood.

His hands fell limply to his sides, unable to support him.

He gazed at Noelle, struggling to regulate his breathing.

Noelle, did you really think I would kill you? You were always planning to kill me, Noelle replied firmly.

Back when she was with the Anderson family, if Bennett hadnt intervened, Brandon would have killed her then. And just now, knowing it was a life or death duel, Brandon had cat her with lethal force. If he hadnt hesitated for that brief moment, she never would have had the chance to turn the tables on him Brandon didnt deny it.

Maybe, he said quietly, his voice distant He recalled the events leading up to this.

He remembered Noelle refusing to stay with him, her strikes aimed directly at him.

He had intended to kill her, but now, as he lay dying, memories of their past together surfaced, He was the son of powerful figures in the laboratory, but wisen it cto matters of profit, he was discarded, left to survive on his own.

The day before being sent to the laboratory, he overheard his parents talking about him with lab officul. They said there was no need for compassion, that they would test him with the highest levels of pressure, and if it succeeded, it would be a win.

But if it failed, it wouldnt matter he would be treated as though he never existed.

his family.

Cold, merciless.

His flesh and blood, seen only as tools.

They kept him as long as he was useful and discarded him That was when he wasnt With such deep resentment, Brandon entered theory, where he loathed everything.

He despised it all yet the children in the lab tried to get close to him because of his appearance.

His looks were superior, and human beings were naturally drawn to beauty, trying to touch it. Then, Noelle appeared.

She was small, cute like a snowball, and irresistibly sweet.

She was a complete visual addict, always gazing at him with eyes full of stars.

Brandon hadnt been interested at first, but after a while, he found himself tolerating her constant presence.

As the days passed, Brandon started to get used to her presence.

Noelle was naive, had an odd way of thinking, but she was always smiling, curious, and eager to share anything that happened.

At first, it irritated him, but as twent on, he found himself compromising.

A year passed peacefully, and then Brandon was subjected to the brain experiment, which caused him unimaginable pain.

He barely survived and stumbled back to the resting area, where Noelle stayed beside him, her tears threatening to fall as she watched him.

struggle.

Brandon told her he didnt want to live anymore.

Noelle cried and begged him not to die.

She couldnt explain why, but she couldnt bear the thought of losing him .

That was when Brandon realized that, to Noelle, he had becher emotional anchor.

Despite her tough exterior, Noelle was terrified.

of loneliness.

She had grown up in the laboratory, with no real friends, as the ones who had cclose to being her friends had all died in experiments.

Brandon had becher only source of comfort.

Over the years, she had grown fond of him, even sharing her food with him, something she never did before Seeing Noelle cry like that, Brandon felt something shift within him: The determination to live returned, and he promised her that he would survive.

He would take her out of this hellish place, and they would be together forever.

Chapter 302 Noelle smiled and said she would wait for him.

That promise had sustained him all these years. He had killed his own kin, erased any potential threats, and finally made his way back to Noelles side. But now, she didnt remember their past, nor did she need him anymore.

Brandon was furious.

He had survived for her, but now she no longer needed him .

He tried every extrmethod to make her stay, but the more he tried, the further she pushed him away.

In the end, it led to this deadlock.

His entire life, Brandon had never careil about mything, not family not blood nothing was worth his attention, except Only she could make his emotions stir. Only she could make him lose control.

Noelles resolve, her desire to see him dead, had stabbril into his heart.

Yet when it ctto finish it, he couldnt, for Noelle Brandour had been a cold, detached man all his life , but in the end, Noelle was the one person who could disrupt his tranquility. And for that, he died.

Noelle... he happy, Brandon murmured weakly with his remaining strength.

Noelle froze, looking at him.

There was no regret or bitterness in his expression.

His usual cold eyes were now filled with a gentle.

affectionate warmth.

He looked at her deeply, then slowly closed his eyes.

And just like that, Brandon was gone, AD