Chapter 769

Faye struggled to lift her head. There were a few whip marks on her face from the lashes, disfiguring her completely and turning her into a terrifying sight.

"It's no use even if you keep torturing me. Your son's dead, and he's never coming back. All you can do for the rest of your life is wallow in your grief and misery until you die old and alone, you sick, twisted hag!" Faye rasped, raising her eyebrows mockingly at Angie in a show of disdain.

Angie paused for a moment before flaring up in fury.

Her facial features contorted into a twisted and ugly expression.

"What did you just say, you little bitch? I think I've gone too easy on you with the torture!" Angie screamed.

Faye merely smiled. "I said your son's dead, and he deserved it. You deserve to live the rest of your life by yourself too, until you die."

"You..."

Angie let out a screech, and the spell sphere with the whip lashed out at Faye. Faye screamed in pain as the new strokes rendered her barely alive once again. Still, she continued to hold the mocking glint in her eyes as she stared at Angie.

Just then, Angie stared at Faye before bursting out into laughter. "I've got it! You want to die, don't you?"

Faye was silent.

you! You've become so ugly and grotesque

Faye remained silent.

so he can see you with his very own eyes, then kill you right in front of him so

down Faye's cheeks, and she said nothing

smirk. "He's here. You two will

her head wordlessly

seat on the maroon armchair, staring icily

the living room was kicked open and sent flying in splintered pieces as Wilbur made his

the door attacked

the attacks. The collision of their attacks

the guards spat out a mouthful of blood, stumbling backward

he called out to Faye when he noticed

struggling to rasp out, "Don't come any

chest lurched at the

torture. It was his fault. He had

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