Captivated by the Ruler of the Underworld

Chapter 43 Bathroom Torture by Lela (3)

"Ah..."

Finley, being spoiled and pampered, had no power to resist and could only be at Lela's mercy.

After a round, Finley's carefully styled hair and makeup were ruined.

"You..." Finley couldn't even muster the strength to push Lela away. She could only support herself with both hands on the sink, trying to alleviate her suffering.

Nelda stood dumbfounded on the side. Once she realized what was happening, she got up from the floor and pounced towards Lela.

As if having eyes behind her back, Lela quickly sidestepped when Nelda lunged at her. This allowed her right hand to exert even more force, causing Finley's entire head to submerge in the water. Unable to breathe in the water that lacked any trace of air, Finley's hands flailed uncontrollably.

Nelda's attempt fell short as she turned around and extended her hands towards Lela.

With a cold sneer, Lela swiftly grabbed Nelda's incoming hand, immediately bending her fingers backwards. Nelda cried out in pain and couldn't fight back. Just like Finley, her hair fell into Lela's grasp.

At this moment, Lela was like a master of a game, holding a head in each hand. Both washbasins in front of her were filled with water. Lela raised the girls' heads by their hair and pressed them back down, repeating the motion as the heads in the water rose and fell, creating a scene of mayhem in the bathroom.

"Apologize," Lela pulled up Finley's head, her voice cold.

Finley stared back at her reflection in the mirror with bloodshot eyes, like a ghost. "...I spit on you."

She was truly defiant.

no time and pushed her head down again before grabbing Nelda's head on her left.

"Vixen... mmm..."

didn't hesitate to push Nelda's head

cycle, devoid of any emotions, like a demon lurking in the dark. "What's the

female voice came from

"Who's in there?"

Finley's hearts leaped with joy, causing them to struggle even

over Lela's body and

persistently tormented the two individuals who had ignorantly provoked her. Eleanor, not receiving any response, became more curious by the commotion

was stunned by

What did she see?

a woman's hair with one hand, forcefully pushing her head into the

minute, and within

she started asking again, "Apologize or

remained obstinate,

her head

"I apologize, I apologize. I'm sorry, we didn't

her tone cold. "Finley's issue is

So these two little bad girls were bullying the little