Rebirth of the Villainous Female Boss
Chapter 1483 - 1455: You Get Up

Chapter 1483: Chapter 1455: You Get Up

Mario Yuno, after hearing the terrible news about Kiara, momentarily stunned, had a surge of intense anger and spit out a mouthful of blood. His body was wrapped in gauze, and the bloodstains on the gauze were striking.

In an effort to save the love of his life, Mario Yuno pushed himself to the limit, almost losing his life in the process.

But it was in vain; she was gone nonetheless.

Ignoring the burns all over his body, Mario Yuno made a dash to leave.

No, he refused to accept this!

His wife was the loveliest woman in the world; she never truly got angry with him.

Even when he let her down or did something to hurt her, she might appear angry on the surface, but she never took it to heart.

She was always his strong support, and the moment he needed her, all he had to do was turn around to see her.

She had promised to wait for him, and he refused to believe that she’d break that promise!

Seeing Mario Yuno struggling like a madman, Mr. Yuno quickly intervened with his two sons to try to stop him, but the combined strength of the three was no match for a man desperate to see his wife. Mario Yuno lashed out recklessly, anyone attempting to stop him from seeing his wife was unforgivable!

He refused to believe Kiara was no longer there; he was convinced that she would be waiting for him, no doubt!

Just as Mario Yuno was struggling to drag his ailing body out, he felt a prick in his body and turned his head to see Mother Yuno crying with a needle, his sister-in-law was evidently an "accomplice," still holding the empty vial in her hand.

From the moment Mario Yuno broke down, the sister-in-law realized trouble was brewing and quickly prepared a sedative, which Mother Yuno tearfully injected into Mario Yuno as he grappled with his father and brothers.

Mario Yuno’s eyes were bloodshot as he stared at Mother Yuno as if asking why, and Mother Yuno covered her mouth crying.

"Youngest, if Kiara saw you like this, she’d be heartbroken... How much more do you want her to worry about you? Hasn’t she sacrificed enough for you over the years? Do you really want to keep her from passing peacefully even now?"

Normally, a person would fall asleep quickly after being injected with a sedative, but at this moment, Mario Yuno’s cognitive thinking was almost gone, and his strength had reached a frantic level. His power waned and his gaze straightened as if he were immobilized by a martial arts technique.

Filled with sorrow and despair, his pitiful state pierced everyone’s heart, and Mr. Yuno quickly instructed his sons to carry Mario Yuno to bed.

Let him sleep for now, in the hope that when he wakes up, he might be a little more rational.

Everyone knew that it would be impossible to recover from such a loss quickly, especially for a couple who shared such a loving relationship. The sudden departure of one would inevitably deal a devastating blow to the other, but everyone hoped that Mario Yuno wouldn’t completely break down at this critical juncture.

As his brothers managed to get Mario Yuno onto the bed, his eyelids were already starting to close.

He felt his body light and floaty, as if his consciousness was separating from it.

At this moment, his life flashed before his eyes, like a carousel of memories.

Starting with the moment he first glimpsed the crucial ordeal of his life through a sniper scope, a persistent cinnabar mole took root in his heart.

It was the red dot on her forehead, her domineering personality, her eternally lively spirit, and her bold defiance against all injustice.

It was also the tenderness she showed only to him, her mischievous delight, the affection when she called him Camden.

She had been in his life for such a short time...

No, actually, it wasn’t short; they had known each other for several years now.

But why did it always feel like the love was not enough?

Perhaps it was because his job really kept him too busy.

She had been left waiting time and again, too busy with life to share moments together.

Their wedding photos and banquet were pursued by her, and though he fulfilled his mission, he failed her patience.

Even today, if he were still here, she was supposed to be with him. Would she still look the way she does now...

This thought plunged Mario Yuno into utter despair.

In this silent moment, feeling as if he was the only person left in the world, his thoughts were filled with the debt he owed to his beloved, her smile, her every frown, all so memorable, and how her presence had painted the world in different colors.

Now, these people told him that the deepest mark in his life—the cinnabar mole—was gone...

How could it be gone?

When taking his oath, he had said he would never let her down, would protect her, but now these people were telling him that she was gone...

This suffocating realization nearly drove Mario Yuno mad; he spat out blood from his pain, his remorse, but could not expel the love for her that was carved into his soul.

She was no longer there, the person he loved most in the world was no longer there...

This thought made Mario Yuno’s glasses heavier, his consciousness more scattered, and his entire being lifeless.

If she was gone, what point was there in living?

Even if he saw all the beauty in the world, without the brightest flower in his heart, what was the point of living?

He had always thought he was a man of faith, but at this moment, he realized nothing could save him because his only faith was her well-being.

The feeling of his entire worldview collapsing in an instant enveloped Mario Yuno in despair; his breathing grew rapid, his blood pressure dropped swiftly, but none of this could be seen by the bare eye. All they could see was Mario Yuno lying on the bed with closed eyes, a pallid face, and unstable breathing.

Mother Yuno, afraid something might happen to him, quickly pressed the button to call the doctor.

Only Isaac, weeping, shook his head, "Edward Wheeler ’Bright Clarity’s’ heart is dead, it died with Mrs. Kiara..."

"Isaac, what are you saying?" Second Brother frowned.

"Can’t you see how distraught he is? Can’t you see his heart is dead? They were the epitome of deep affection. He and Mrs. Kiara were like birds sharing wings, separated, they only have one wing, one eye, unable to move, only together as a pair can they form a complete entity, only together can they fly! Now that Mrs. Kiara is gone, you still want him to stay calm, how is that possible?! Can’t you see his heart is already dead?!"

Isaac, who was always silent, almost roared these words, reigniting everyone’s suppressed sorrow.

How long must the youngest look up from the ground to find his other half, his other wing, his other eye, with her can they soar together, now that their lives have just begun, with a brilliant future still waiting to be uncovered.

With his other half’s wings broken, he, too, has fallen from the skies, his heart drifting aimlessly...

At the thought of heartache, the room was once again filled with subdued crying.

Mario Yuno’s pulse had already dropped very low, and his consciousness was beginning to drift away.

He could not think of a reason to live on, nor could he find meaning in a world without her.

Just as he was losing all hope and on the brink of an incident, her face seemed to suddenly emerge in his mind—Kiara came!

She approached with the calm face she only had in times of treatment, and with an emotionless voice, she spoke to him word by word.

"Mario Yuno, how much longer will you remain in despair? I’ve been waiting for you, for two lifetimes, and now that I’m making you wait a little, you want to desert? Get up!"