Upon sensing Millie’s hostility, Rhea’s nerves tingled with unease.

“Millie, why are you staring at me like that? I’ll claw your eyes out.”

Suddenly, Millie’s hand met Rhea’s cheek in a resounding slap.

“I’m here to avenge my grandmother. She’s a frail elderly woman battling illness, and you callously pushed her from her bed and even kicked her. Your cruelty knows no bounds.” Rhea gaped at Millie, her own face partially obscured by a reddened palm.

“Assault me? Are you seeking death?”

Yet Millie remained unyielding, raising a glass in a manner that compelled Rhea to retreat. While Rhea might have wished to provoke her, harming an elderly and delicate woman would be sheer lunacy.

you think you’re doing? If you

to wonder if this woman was possessed by a malevolent

on,

them over and expose your true nature

a sharp ache pierced her back. The thorn-laden vines behind her had scraped her skin, inflicting pain on her

you lost your

glass were seized in her grip and pressed menacingly

you dare lay a finger on my grandmother again, I would go to great

pain reverberated through Rhea, causing

gaze, Millie

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