The Boy Who Tattooed My Name on His Chest novel Chapter 41

David saw the sorrow in my eyes, and a sudden panic gripped him. His expression softened.

But Ash clung tightly to his shirt.

“David, I really love this bracelet. It was a gift from you... All these years, I’ve treated it like your love, wearing it on my wrist…”

David seemed to remember something, pulling her closer.

“Don’t worry, I won’t let her take away what belongs to you.”

David then turned and came up with another excuse.

“You’re mistaken, this isn’t your mom’s bracelet. Ash had it made herself, it just looks similar.”

Ash smiled, a cold glint of hatred flashing in her eyes.

“Forget it, cousin is a disabled person now, I won’t fight her over it.”

She then took off the bracelet and handed it to me, though it appeared she was holding it loosely. She purposely dropped it, shattering it on the floor.

The sound of the breaking bracelet felt like my heart had been torn into two.

My mother’s image flashed before me—so gentle, always kind to others. But in the end, she had to endure this from Ash.

Even after death, these people wouldn’t leave her alone!

Tears flooded uncontrollably down my face. I clutched my chest, glaring fiercely at Ash.

Perhaps seeing my face so twisted with rage, David actually stepped back two paces, instinctively protecting Ash.

His eyes contained a warning.

“You’re going to fight with Ash over this? You won’t even spare her bracelet?!”

I stared at David for a long time, then suddenly, I smiled.

“David, don’t you know whether this bracelet belongs to my mother or not?”

David stopped walking with Ash, turned, and looked at me with a heavy, unkind gaze.

“Amy, your mother was just as greedy as you. She deserved to die. Don’t take your anger out on Ash, she only took what she deserved.”

“Since you won’t apologize, don’t blame me.”

David’s warning left me feeling uneasy.

For Ash, he would do anything.

When I received the call, I ignored the doctor’s advice and left the hospital without hesitation.

David had actually taken Ash to my mother’s grave, intending to desecrate it!

By the time I reached the cemetery, David and his men were already there.

David looked at me coldly.

“Apologize to Ash!”

“I’m doing this for your own good. If you keep behaving like this, you’ll make a huge mistake sooner or later.”

I smiled faintly, silently watching David.

“Where did I go wrong? Clearly, she was the one who started...”

Ash coughed twice and swayed, falling to the side. David quickly reached out to steady her.

“Forget it, cousin didn’t mean it yesterday, I wasn’t hurt...”

“Apologize, Amy.”

Tears blurred my vision, I couldn’t see his actions.

“Don’t... David...”

He frowned in annoyance, his expression filled with disdain. Without a second thought, he slammed the urn into the ground.

My eyes widened as though my head had been struck with a heavy blow, a cold chill engulfing me.

“David! How could you do this to my mother?!”

“Did my mother really die from a failed bone marrow transplant?”

David stopped in his tracks, a flash of panic crossed his eyes—something he didn’t even realize himself.

“I...”

Ash clutched her chest, beginning to cry in pain.

David’s face changed dramatically, and he immediately picked up Ash and left.

After they left, I didn’t cry or cause a scene. My heart felt empty, and I sat there in the cemetery until dawn.

I received a message from David on my phone.

“Didn’t come home last night? Still angry? You were the one in the wrong, Amy was just taking what she deserved.”

“I’m outside now, buying your favorite little cakes. Will you calm down?”

He was lying to me again.

I opened my phone to watch David’s live stream.