Revenge After Death

Chapter 237

“Scream if you dare,” I sneered, yanking Ann’s hair and slamming her hard onto the ground.

“We’re in the garage now. Your parents can’t hear you cry or shout… Will you believe me if I say I’ll ruin your pretty little face?”

Ann was terrified, her voice tre Stephany, a

you out of your mind? If you hurt me, Mom and Dad won’t forgive you that easily. Don’t think that just because you’ve married a lunatic-”

“Ah!” Ann suddenly screamed in pain, the rusted nail in my hand piercing the skin on her face.

“Have you forgotten how you treated me in high school? Huh?” I questioned, feeling my blood boiling as I recalled those painful memories written in Stephany’s diary.

For some reason, an uncontrollable surge of emotion boiled within me.

It felt just like when my blood sugar was low.

I always thought I had a hypoglycemia problem since I was a kid, but was it really just low blood sugar?

Why did it feel… rather exhilarating, as if I was experiencing an adrenaline rush?

Shocked by my own realization, I swallowed hard and pulled Ann up.

“I remember you had people beat me, strip me naked, and force me to drink toilet water, didn’t you?” My blood boiled again as I recalled what Stephany had written in the diary.

It felt like something long–sealed within me was struggling to break free.

Ann stared at me in terror. “Is madness contagious? Stephany, are you insane? How dare you threaten-

a sharp slap across Ann’s face.

her with another slap until she dared not to utter a single

Ann, your Grandma Rosie misses you a lot. She’s at the Huma Hospital, so don’t forget

I sneered.

all Involved in human trafficking,

I intended to take justice into my

families were ruined…

make you… nationally renowned,” I said to Ann with

stood up, took a deep breath,

should repay her by

all, she had sacrificed her life to prevent that person from killing

she had a conscience and didn’t want to hurt anyone, I should

one would

do- Ann simply couldn’t

I felt a ringing in my

was irritating; so irritating that I somehow started to lose control of myself.

came to my senses, Ann had already been tied

cried out in terror, probably thinking that I

myself, wondering where I found the strength to hang her

there.

barrel table on the ground, I remembered

1. up.

was tied up there, her mouth gagged

appeared almost frightened to death.

would haunt her for the rest of

was still nothing compared to what she had done to