Betrayal At The Altar By Dolores Delia Chapter 11

Chapter 11

Jane was caught off guard, and her smug look disappeared from her face when Rachel hit her. She looked at the attacker in disbelief, and the shock in her eyes gradually turned into anger. “How dare you hit me?” she exclaimed.

“Of course, I dare. Why wouldn’t I? Who do you think you are?” Rachel replied

The next second, she suddenly grabbed Jane by the neck, pressing her head hard against the window.

Jane realized that her upper body was hanging out of the window at this point.

The height of the fifteen–story building had her scalp tingle and her pupils tremble. Right now, even her screams involuntarily quivered. “Help! Someone is trying to kill me!”

“Jane Smith, did you really think you could mess with me simply because I decided to let it go?” Rachel calmly said, “I don’t mind shutting you up forever since you can’t control your damn mouth!”

As she spoke, she pressed down on Jane’s hand with a little more force.

wholly suspended from the window. With fright, she screamed for mercy, “I was wrong, I was wrong. I promise never

due to the thrill offered by the scene, many onlookers gathered. Some even

not afford any trouble at this critical moment since she would have to inherit the Johnson family

from the window. As soon as Jane’s feet touched the ground, she felt a sense of safety coming from the sturdy floor. At this point, she finally quieted down as she quickly got up and fled, constantly warning Rachel as she looked back multiple times, “Rachel,

eyebrows as her cold smirk became even more striking.

family,

Smiths a lesson if they dared to mess with her, She returned to her room with Jane’s words ringing in her ears still. She recalled when Jane said that her

to break a promise so easily,

she truly loved

she was kidnapped in the first place.

thought to herself, “How could he have no sense of guilt and even expose my scars with his

the incident that took place in the alley had her trembling uncontrollably

with shivers as she recalled the details of that fateful night. As she recalled, she felt as though her heart had been ripped open as the cold wind

knock on the door that she snapped out

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