“Come now, drink up,” he urged, feigning sincerity.

“I promise, I’ll let you go once you’ve had a sip.”

Millie sensed that something was amiss with the wine. Drinking it would surely render her unconscious.

With fists clenched, her mind raced, searching for an escape route.

Not far from her, Rhea and Nancy stood aside, their faces lit with smug smiles as they clinked glasses.

“To our successful collaboration.”

“Will you truly let me go if I drink this?” Millie asked, her hand slipping into her bag to search for her phone, intending to call the police.

man in flamboyant clothing assured her, “Of course. Hurry, drink

the wine

her bag, trying to dial from memory, she

L A ‘s L I

the police.

forward, recognizing Millie’s

was swiftly snatched from

sudden approach of Rhea and Nancy helped Millie

hired them to hassle me, didn’t

They both despised her.

momentarily pricked Rhea’s conscience, but recalling her recent grievances, her

I want her life to be a

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