"Chad, why can Timmy watch, but I can't?" Anya protested, her usual obedience slipping through the cracks. Leo, stern as ever, replied, "Henry's mom handles him, and I handle you. If I say no, then it's a no." Anya, pouting in frustration, continued to sneak peeks.

Holding the phone he'd just confiscated, Leo thought for a moment. "I'm heading upstairs, Anya. Be good."

As Leo disappeared up the stairs, the normally compliant Anya decided today was not a day for following rules.

She slipped out to the backyard to see what Aunt Grace was up to.

"Keep spinning him, keep going, just like that. Make him feel like the world is spinning."

Wesley, hanging upside down and tightly bound, was flanked by bodyguards who spun him around, inducing a nauseating mix of vertigo and physical discomfort. The pain on his skin was tolerable, but the internal unease was unbearable, activating every nerve in his body.

The turmoil in his stomach, the dizziness, and the tight bonds around his ankles made him vomit uncontrollably, his own face becoming the landing spot for the vile mixture, causing immediate disgust among those nearby.

Humiliated, Wesley cursed, "Fuck! Molly, you won't get away with this."

"Oh look, he can curse, and in English no less. Bring a bucket of water."

Soon, the Gordon family's darling girl arrived with a bucket of water. "Auntie, here you go!"

Though the sun was warm, the water was icy cold. Molly scooped up a ladleful and splashed it on Wesley's face. "A little act of kindness from me to you."

Another ladleful followed.

Mia found it somewhat cruel, yet their curious baby boy watched intently.

She covered her son's eyes, "Sweetie, let's not watch your aunt."

"Mmm!"

you to

one, displeased, began to

"Time for bed, love."

so, the

Or jump straight into your relationship with Tom? Or, maybe you'd like a taste of my latest

up in my hands," Wesley warned, glaring at the striking girl upside

I'm already with my Chad. With your pathetic state, if Chad were here, you'd be done for. Butler, is the chili powder ready?" Soon, the butler arrived with a pan of freshly fried, nose-tingling chili powder, causing anyone who smelled it

over, Molly revealed her "kind" smile,

the "merciful" Jade sprinkled the chili

at his daughter, baffled. Was this really his child?

from the chili powder settling around her,

as well, "It'll pass. He's the one

who, if his rage could ignite, would've

the boss. The boss's sister, ruthless like the boss." "How's the taste?" Molly asked, pinching her nose,

his hacking efforts, glancing at the progress before peering out the window at the

disobeyed and sneaked

floor, Leo shouted through the

from three stories up, realizing she'd been caught. Sheepishly, she edged closer to

"Come down here if you've got something to

Cedillo family's spectacle was more lively than any

roughhousing and playful commands, only to be polite and well-mannered in the

have any beehives

ever-kind and inventive Jade was up to something

sweet and obedient Anya piped up, "We do!" And she

about to burst, harbored deep resentment

family's antics, wondered if her tolerance for chaos

leading the way, Molly and her crew went

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