Chapter 295 The Cost of Revenge

Winona struggled with all her might. “You’re the one who deserves to die! Tessa, just die already! Only if you’re dead will everything in the Sinclair family belong to me. Only if you’re dead will people finally see me! I liked Evan first! Who gave you the right to steal him from me?!”

She couldn’t accept it. She refused to accept it.

With one swift motion, Tessa disarmed her and snatched the dagger away. Then she kicked Winona off the bed.

Winona collapsed on the floor in a mess, sobbing uncontrollably.

She was so loud that Tessa started getting a headache. She grabbed a cleaning towel lying nearby and stuffed it into Winona’s mouth.

“What are you screaming for? You sound like a dying pig. Winona, you’ve really grown bold, haven’t you? But tell me–do you honestly think you’re a match for me?”

Tessa casually twirled the Wolfsbane–coated dagger in her hand, then slapped it lightly against Winona’s twisted face. “Why don’t you ever learn your lesson? You already know you can’t beat me, yet you keep coming back for more. So tell me, what should I do with you this time? Cripple your other hand? Or turn you in to the police?”

Winona shook her head frantically.

No, she couldn’t let that happen.

One hand was already ruined–if she lost the other, her life would be completely over.

police? That was out of the question. With

at the trembling girl with cool

they were both Walter’s granddaughters, she would’ve never let someone who

she crippled Winona’s other

police station, the Sinclair family’s name would be dragged through

faith in the rest of the family, but he still cared about them–and he definitely cared about the family’s

just a continuation of bloodlines. It was

was further tainted, the other noble families in the Frostmoon Pack would seize the opportunity to take them down–and replace them as

something Walter absolutely

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here and reflect on your

yawned and

was icy cold, and Winona shivered uncontrollably as

next morning, Lila went to wake Winona for breakfast, only to find her room empty. She immediately searched the house

home last night. How could

Tessa was the alpha of the Nightshade

Mr. Thorne were willing to offer even the smallest bit of support to the Sinclair

bad mood lately. You know she injured her

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