Chapter 125

Quintessa became highly conspicuous on the main road, so she continually veered into narrow alleys by the roadside. The footsteps behind her grew increasingly nearer. She dared not look back, fearing that a single glance would confront her with the menacing dangers poised to engulf her.

Quintessa’s body was almost beyond her control, moving forward purely on instinctual human survival impulses. Her bare feet were chafed raw by the uneven ground, the constant pain jabbing at Quintessa but keeping her just conscious enough to press on.

Suddenly, her hali was yanked fiercely, bringing her sprint to an abrupt halt. With the tremendous force from behind, her scalp seared with pain as her entire body was dragged backward.

A voice inside Quintessa screamed–Oh, crap!

A split second later, a crisp slap sounded.

by the slap, Quintessa immediately tasted blood, her head spun more dizzyingly as the world

the person clutching her roared, “You wretch, think you can run after being drugged?

if it might be torn off at any

“Roxanne sent you, didn’t she? Kill me today, or don’t bother. If I live to see tomorrow, I swear I’ll make you wish you were dead. I’ll make your whole family’s life a living nightmare.”

dangers she had encountered enabled Quintessa to maintain her composure at all times, even though this time, she might

was a chance, it was always worth a

thugs momentarily stunned at her words.

she’s just a minor actress with no backing. What can she do to us? Let’s have our fun with her today, snap a few dozen nude photos, and make a little home movie. With these, we can make you do whatever

as Roxanne’s tactic–cliché but cruel enough to ruin

Financial Group?” she asked with

if

Tyrone York. Tyrone is my

hair in disbelief, “And I suppose the

a shadow move. She smiled, blood trickling from her split lips, her laugh chilling in

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