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.

doing? If

this woman was possessed by

pressed on, her disregard

and expose your true nature to

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

you lost

The jagged remnants of glass were seized in her grip and pressed

would go to great lengths to mar your beautiful face, leaving you visage-less in the days to

pain reverberated through Rhea, causing her to tremble

gaze, Millie

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