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

Harlee thrust Lindsay forward, slamming her head against

forehead, streaming down her

call the police Before she could finish, Rhys hurled a water bottle with precise aim, striking

silenced her as blood

clean with a damp

taking Tiffanys icy hands in hers,

want to go home? Harlee asked, her

ghost, leaned into Harlee,

now on g@ℓησvє????s.cоm Yes,

you back, Harlee assured her, her tone a comforting murmur amid the

vehicle, glancing at Clint,

driving Tiffany

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

typically lodged at

the home Harlee referred to could only mean one

gently asked, Would you like me to take

Oh, no… Lets not go

Harlee didnt insist.

aside and said in a soothing tone, If it makes you uneasy, we dont

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