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."

roller coaster roared

or not, enduring continuous rides like

screams now carried a hint of crying, all becoming

couldn't even stand straight, others were bent over on the

Stuart was indifferent

filled with dread yet trying not to show

Stuart found

and their affairs

felt a small hand

He looked down.

was holding onto him, calling

was weak, nasal, unintentionally soft and

his name seemed to pull

did anyone call Stuart by his

Mr. Hetfield, would call him Stuart and sometimes even

that moment, Morwenna sensed something off in

seemed every bit the

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

walking alone in a world of ice and

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

was just to

what she was feeling

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