Unwanted girl Spoiled by Billionaire (Noelle and Nicholas) novel Chapter 302

Chapter 302

ning his once flawless, nearly perfect face. The

Brandon’s 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, you’re 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 hadn’t intervened, Brandon would have killed her then. And just now, knowing it was a life–or–death duel, Brandon had come at her with lethal force. If he hadn’t hesitated for that brief moment, she never would have had the chance to turn the tables on him

Brandon didn’t 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 came to 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 wouldn’t 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 wasn’t

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 hadn’t 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 time went 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 didn’t want to live anymore. Noelle cried and begged him not to die. She couldn’t explain why, but she couldn’t bear the thought of losing him.

That was when Brandon realized that, to Noelle, he had become her 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 come close to being her friends had all died in experiments.

Brandon had become her 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.