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.

a monster

Lindsay forward,

down her face

through gritted teeth, What the hell are you doing? Are you trying to kill me? Im going to call the police Before she could finish, Rhys hurled a water bottle

impact silenced her as blood spurted from

clean with a damp tissue, turned her attention

hands in hers, she chafed them softly

want to go home? Harlee asked, her voice

as a ghost, leaned into Harlee, her eyes fluttering

now on g@ℓησvє????s.cоm Yes,

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

led Tiffany toward her vehicle, glancing at Clint, who was

Im driving Tiffany

had no permanent residence in Baythorn, but at that moment, her only solace lay in

typically lodged at

Harlee referred to could only mean one placethe Sanderson family

down at Tiffany with concern, Harlee gently asked, Would you like me to take you to my place?

no… Lets not

Harlee didnt insist.

said in a soothing tone, If it makes you uneasy, we dont have to

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