Rising from the Ashes BY Only For You

---- Chapter 1144, Andrew hissed, "This third slap? No reason at all.

I just don't like the look of your face and feel like beating you to death.

And this fourth one's for your parentssince they clearly failed to raise you, I'll handle it for them." After the string of brutal slaps, Seth's head was spinning.

His ears rang like sirens, and his vision started going black around the edges.

andrew...

I swear..." he gasped, his voice shaky.

"I'll kill you.

I'll kill you, you arrogant bastard!" However, just as he spat out his threat, a blood-curdling scream ripped from his throatAndrew had suddenly snapped five of his fingers.

"Keep going," Andrew said coldly, his voice like a death sentence.

Seth's mouth bled as he glared up with bloodshot eyes.

"You're dead.

You're so fucking dead...

"How dare you treat me like this? My familyeveryone in the Haywoodsthey'll never let this slide!" His scream pitched into hysteria as Andrew crushed the remaining five fingers on his other hand, rendering both of Seth's hands completely useless.

---- All ten of his fingers were shattered.

The sight was so horrifying that the rest of the Haywood men stood frozen, faces pale as ash.

Some were trembling, and one even pissed himself.

about her own

Andrew tore Seth apart like

entirelycolder, darker, far more terrifying

twitch on the floor, even her own scalp tingled from

Andrew said, pressing his hand against Seth's

threatening me

I so much as blink" seth had

fingers were gone, and

even speak properly, let

the hatred in his eyes burned brighter than

swearing that if he ever got out of this alive, he would go through hell itself to

got nothing left to say?

way," Andrew said flatly, rising to his

seth's body went cold, and a chill like midwinter crept up

"A-andrew...

you doing?" he stammered, voice

Families! If you kill me, you and that bitch Aspen will

could feel itandrew was

really about

Chantelle finally stepped in.

you've made your

made him pay! You can beat him, break him, even

you cannot

do not cross." Andrew turned to her

if I do cross it? Then what?" Chantelle felt the contempt in his

"If you do...

it's a