This kind of extreme challenge isn't for everyone.

Those who are faint-hearted might even end up with lasting psychological scars from such a scare.

Knowing full well that Morwenna was terrified of heights, tricking her into riding a roller coaster was downright malicious.

Screams tore through the air wave after wave.

Once around, twice, three times...

Stuart, with a sinister ease, asked, "Do you all want to keep going?"

"No... no more," they pleaded.

"Mr. Hetfield, we were wrong."

"We're done. I... we apologize.”

Stuart frowned like hitting the mute button, everyone fell silent instantly. Sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ FɪndNøvel.ɴᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

Everyone knew Stuart was a sort of tyrant. Angering him could lead to unimaginable consequences.

Seemingly unsatisfied, Stuart said, "Oh, stopping already? That won't do. I decided it's time you had your fill of fun. You've really grown some nerve, messing with my girl."

coaster roared to

afraid of heights or not, enduring continuous rides like

now carried a hint of

it off, everyone looked as pale as Morwenna. Some couldn't even stand straight, others were bent over on the side of the path throwing up. A few had fainted outright. Stuart held Morwenna, watching

Stuart was indifferent to such

watched Stuart fearfully, their eyes filled with dread yet trying not to show

found it

of the people and their affairs

Stuart felt a small hand clutching

He looked down.

holding onto

weak, nasal, unintentionally

name seemed to pull him back

Stuart

him Mr. Hetfield, would call him

moment, Morwenna sensed something off

still seemed every

close, staring deep into his eyes, she felt a chill that was

was like walking alone in a world

Morwenna wanted was to call out to him, not to say

was just to call

what she was feeling

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