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.

motion, Harlee thrust Lindsay

streaming down her face like

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 with precise

as blood spurted from

a damp tissue,

in hers, she chafed

go home? Harlee asked, her voice calm and

ghost, leaned into Harlee,

chapters now on g@ℓησvє????s.cоm Yes, Harlee, I want

assured her, her tone a comforting murmur amid

led Tiffany toward her vehicle, glancing at

driving

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

lodged

to could

you like me to

no… Lets not

Harlee didnt insist.

in a soothing tone, If it makes you uneasy,

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