Chapter 112 None of them could keep drinking and were all unsure if they should set their glasses down when they realized that this was all for show to warn them. 

Lucas was comparatively calmer than the rest, he did not give much of a reaction apart from frowning in disgust. 

Unable to stand it any longer, Anne shouted, “That‘s enough!” 

She had thought that this was yet another plan he had to humiliate her, but she had never imagined to see something so violent and she could not take it. 

Anthony‘s expression remained cold. “No need to ask for mercy for them. Carry on!” 

 

Wailing rose and fell and Mr. Moore fell onto the ground holding his mostly severed palm, while Mr. Pat had a dagger buried deep into his hand, pinning him down to the floor. 

The screams inside the room sounded as though they were coming from a slaughterhouse. 

The floor was soon tainted in crimson and the bodyguards dragged the men outside once they were done. 

of blood filled the air and not even

once again and forced her to turn around

you.” He narrowed his eyes dangerously. “No one but me. There‘s no exception. Anyone who does it will be my

he is? What makes him think that I‘m his? I didn‘t consent to this! She thought.

hand and got up. “Do

the bar. She ran all the way outside to the road, gasping for fresh air.

resentment and sorrow attacked her all at once, bringing tears in

she got in and hurried

urn was still sitting on the table safely.

fell onto the ground

did not even get to bring her children home that night. Her heart twisted in pain, she did not know if she could survive this.

with her apartment and moved into Cheyenne‘s apartment to save money. Without Cheyenne‘s help,

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