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!"

as Samara wiped her nails with a look

brought low. So, what's it gonna be? You're

her spirit remained unbroken. She bit down hard, her voice barely above a whisper, "In your dreams. I won't bow. I won't apologize!" Then came the

venom in her voice, she hissed, "Are you going

"Apologize? Never!"

deep-seated loathing as she spat the

at Celena's audacity but also from her own thwarted eagerness to shame her. Rage took

be stubborn, then I won't hold back. Hey, strip her down and

arms without hesitation while Samara and Yanely lunged, tearing at her

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

she fought back in vain, the group's grip

utterly powerless, fear and dread washed over

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