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

speak, I silenced her with another slap until she

so don’t forget to visit

I sneered.

family was all Involved in human trafficking, he probably had evidence

them being Stephany’s foster family, I intended to take justice into my own hands and send all these

ruined… They had

for you, Ann… Soon enough, I’ll make you… nationally renowned,” I said to Ann

stood up, took a deep breath, and stretched my neck.

Stephany’s body, I should repay her by seeking revenge

sacrificed her life to prevent

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

one would be

do- Ann simply couldn’t stop talking.

a ringing in

so irritating that I somehow

been tied up with a rope. She was hanging from the beams of the garage. I did

out in terror, probably thinking

I found the strength to hang her up

there.

on the ground, I remembered how

1. up.

was tied up there, her mouth gagged and her skirt soaked.

appeared almost frightened to

this experience would haunt her for the rest of

to what