Bradley said indifferently, “Place it down.”

Sally obediently set the box on the table.

Bradley glanced at Esther, smiled wickedly, and beckoned, “Esther, come here and open your gift.”

Esther clutched the rifle and wondered why he had a gift for her.

As Bradley began counting, “One, two…”

Before he could reach three, Esther approached and casually discarded the rifle.

The pink box was beautifully wrapped, but an unexplainable urge to flee washed over her as she gazed at it.

Bradley coldly

unwrap the gift. The pink bow, perhaps due to it being

on one corner of the pink satin bow,

a severed hand,

and she collapsed. It felt as though her eyes were deceiving her. She glanced at the hand, nearly the size of Sunshine’s, and tears welled

found her voice, her

asked with a faint smile,

glanced at the severed hand, which made her

you… How could you?” Esther felt drained of all her strength. The idea that

Whose hand was it?

Esther attempted to stand, but she was too weak and fell

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