Chapter 317 Take My Own Life

In the chaos of the crowd, Claire fought with everything she had, determined to take down as many as she could. One less monster in the world was a small victory; two would be even better.

After all, these were the kind of scum who thrived on tormenting women, and they all deserved to die.

But despite her fierce determination, she hadn't managed to kill a single one. No, to be precise, she hadn't even come close.

Claire had managed to pin one man to the ground, but just as she was about to finish him off, the others descended upon her like a pack of wolves.

Two fists couldn't hope to match four hands, especially when those hands belonged to a mob of men.

It wasn't long before they overpowered her, slamming her down to the ground.

"Damn it! I thought I was in for a treat with this little

firecracker, but turns out she's just a thorny rose. Well, I'll enjoy plucking those thorns one by one."

'Hahaha, I like that-thorny rose! But it doesn't matter if you're a rose or a cactus; once you're here in Crimson Lane, we'll strip you bare and squeeze you dry," another chimed in. "No, you've got it all wrong. Even the fiercest tigress that

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crowd.

"Exactly! Well said!"

in agreement, their

the moment while they were distracted

but the odds were

Harrison sat in his

life, the ground beneath her stained

she was tossed and turned, her

moment, he could no longer tell if the blood on her was hers or

never witnessed such a vivid display of violence in Crimson Lane

was filled with the men's heart-wrenching shouts and

endlessly until, at last, the chaos

She collapsed onto the ground, letting the hands of

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beyond the point of fighting

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fight. What happened

up, you little slut. Here in Crimson Lane, it doesn't matter who you are-a high-born lady or a sweet girl from a humble home. In the end, you're all just our playthings." "We'll take our

our torment and live to tell the tale." "No, there have been survivors, but they all knew their place. Unlike you, you filthy whore, daring to fight

closed her eyes, contemplating biting

teeth poised on

she had faced countless brushes

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it more than she did; no one

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