Chapter 690

Chapter 690: Tiffanys voice trembled, growing weaker with each word.

I couldnt resist Miss Morgan.

If I tried, shed sink her sharp nails into my skin.

It was agonizing… A heavy silence followed, broken only by Tiffanys inconsolable weeping.

Suddenly, a piercing scream shattered the quiet.

It was Lindsay, her voice echoing around the room.

All eyes snapped toward the commotion.

Harlee stood by Lindsay, gripping her hair tightly and hoisting her off the floor.

Her tone was icy, dripping with contempt.

Lindsay, tormenting my friend was a grave mistake.

I thought you had a shred of decency, but youve sunk to new depths of depravity.

you a monster feels like

forceful motion, Harlee thrust Lindsay forward,

down her face

you doing? Are you trying to kill me? Im going to call

impact silenced her as blood spurted from

clean with a damp tissue, turned her attention

icy hands in hers, she

Harlee asked, her

a ghost, leaned into

now on g@ℓησvє????s.cоm Yes,

assured her, her

Tiffany toward her vehicle, glancing at Clint,

Im driving Tiffany

in Baythorn, but at that moment, her only solace lay in Harlees

typically lodged at

referred to could only

you like me to take you to my place? Tiffany, taken aback,

place? Oh, no… Lets not go

Harlee didnt insist.

soothing tone,

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