Celestial Queen: Revenge Is Sweet When You’re A Zillionaire Heiress

Chapter 852:

Around four in the morning, a drugged Etta woke from her haze. She looked around, panic setting in.

Her head felt like it was going to burst as memories of Harlee’s torture resurfaced.

She grabbed her head, as though she were losing her mind.

As Etta lifted her hand, she noticed her pinky was gone.

In a panic, she ripped off the bandage, exposing the raw, gruesome cut beneath.

She lost all composure.

“Where’s my hand… Where’s my hand…”

broken and

refused to

her finger? Wasn’t Harlee worried about legal consequences? Wait. Where was this place? Why

door, yanking and pulling with

banged on it and yelled nonstop, “Let me out! Let me out! Harlee, I know I was wrong. Please, just let me

a profound

come to terms with being truly confined. She went pale and slumped to the floor, still hammering on the sturdy

calmly documented everything about Etta’s breakdown

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smashing into the iron wall in her rush. Ignoring the throbbing pain, she clung to the iron-barred window, pleading with the individuals outside, “Please, I need to see Harlee. I admit I was wrong. I really do. I’ll tell

met with nothing but insults from the two

that a simple apology could rectify the chaos she had

you don’t tell us everything, we

guard’s statement. She had indeed hoped to use her knowledge as leverage. If only Harlee would spare her, she was ready to disclose