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.

If you dare

sinister air cloaked Millie, prompting Rhea’s to wonder if this woman was possessed by

Millie pressed on, her

expose your true

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

you lost your

forceful motion, Millie shattered the glass against a pillar. The jagged remnants of glass were seized in her grip and pressed menacingly against Rhea’s neck,

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

through Rhea, causing her

gaze, Millie gradually

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