Revenge After Death

Chapter 467

I was terrified, so I instinctively covered my mouth in fear. I felt a deep sense of shame for my actions. In my panic, I scratched the back of Steven's hand, leaving three bloody marks.

Steven just chuckled, took a deep breath, and embraced me even more tightly.

"Go away..." At this very moment, I simply couldn't bear the thought of thinking about anything else. My

heart raced. I felt my anger surging from the depths of my soul. I was overwhelmed by sheer

embarrassment.

Steven was indeed very successful in changing the subject. I knew he was avoiding my questions.

"Stephie, it's not over yet." Steven adamantly refused to let me go so easily.

neck. I repeatedly hit and punched him, all the while fearing that I might seriously harm him. Yet,

force intentionally, his voice taking on a different tone. I continued to bite him with frustration, making

I leaned against the wall for a moment and shot him a fierce

touch me

felt deeply aggrieved without

him and pushed him away. After that, I dressed myself

a look of grievance as if he were not the one who had been so aggressive just

a piercing glare. As I arrived in the living room, I noticed Joel sitting upright, gazing at me with

slightly and tried to explain, "The bathroom shower was broken. We

stared at

yourself. Why aren't you at school in broad daylight? What are you doing here? "Steven retorted and poured me a glass

was really thirsty, so I took the glass and

to Quinn," Joel

Quinn's body in a human trafficking hideout. Aware of the police on her trail, she strategically stirred up public opinion online, acting as bait to