Chapter 226

The woman hurled insults as she clawed at Celena's dress. Celena's face was streaked with tears and marred by the red welts of slaps, blood trickling from her mouth. Her hair was a tangled mess; she fought back and tried to dodge, looking utterly defeated.

Desperate to flee the nightmare of the private room, Celena's attempts to run were thwarted as hands kept pulling her back, leaving her no choice but to scream for help.

"Liam! Save me! My love... please... save me! My love..."

Her cries grew increasingly desperate as she hoped for Liam to rescue her. However, the music blared at full volume, swallowing her pleas. Liam could not possibly have heard her. Celena's tears flowed freely, her voice growing raspier with each cry for help.

Samara, in a rage, yanked Celena's hair and pinched her chin with her long fingers. Her sharp nails dug in, piercing Celena's skin.

"Pathetic! Still crying out? As if that good-for-nothing husband of yours could do anything. Girls, give her a good beating. This one's clearly got a death wish!"

wiped her nails with

the day, huh? Ms. High-and-Mighty brought low. So,

voice barely above a whisper, "In your dreams. I won't bow. I won't apologize!" Then

venom in her voice, she hissed, "Are you going to apologize or

"Apologize? Never!"

with defiance and deep-seated loathing as she spat the

Samara over the edge, her eyes glinting with cruelty, not just at Celena's audacity but also from her own thwarted eagerness to shame her.

You're nothing but scum! If you're going to be stubborn, then I won't hold back. Hey, strip her down

while Samara and Yanely lunged, tearing at

Samara, why? Weren't we friends? We grew up together! Why are

fought back in

utterly powerless, fear and dread washed over

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