Sweet Submission: Reclaiming Her Love

Chapter 41 Beating The Scumbag

Just then, Sofia’s phone pinged; it was a text from Chase. Reading the guy’s reply, Corynn could easily imagine the smug expression on Chase’s stupid face.

She was the one who had decided on the time and place–nine o’clock in the evening at an abandoned

warehouse in the suburbs.

Chase had agreed to her invitation without hesitation, likely because he believed that Sofia was too weak to

pose any threat.

And as expected, his overconfidence played right into Corynn’s hands.

That afternoon, Corynn prepared the things she’d need for tonight’s meeting: a sack and two bats. She even wrapped each bat in a thick towel so as to avoid leaving any marks when they beat Chase with it.

At nine o’clock sharp, Corynn and Sofia showed up at the warehouse to wait for Chase.

Chase arrived a full half–hour later, his oily black hair tied back in a tuft and a cigarette dangling from his mouth, looking every bit the delinquent.

Seeing Sofia, he took the cigarette out of his mouth and grinned, asking, “Sofia, have you finally come to terms

with it?”

Chase was kind of handsome, which was likely why Sofia had fallen for him in the first place.

“Why are you so mad? Every man cheats. Besides, I already told you that you’re the one I truly love,” he added

loftily.

Sofia stood glued to her spot, trembling with rage.

She had never encountered someone so brazenly shameless before.

seeing Sofia’s bruises. “Well, you brought this on yourself when

beating.”

could hardly bear to listen to Chase’s bullshit. This scumbag

gave Sofia the signal and then quietly crept up behind Chase,

his head.

notice Corynn’s approach. He had assumed Sofia had called him out here to reconcile,

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Beating

darkness suddenly enveloped him, he yelped in

safe loved him, he didn’t think for a

with the back of his skull, sending

gestured to Sofia

the two girls started whacking Chase to a pulp, his pained screams muffled thanks to the sack over

Rot in hell, douchebag! Sofia cursed the living daylights out of him as

Love?

dare this scumbag talk about love?! He

hadn’t expected Sofia to

more and

madwoman.

back, only jumping in whenever it looked like Chase might escape the sack. Otherwise, she let Sofia do most of

to vent all her pent–up fury, no holds barred.

was a relief to Corynn, because she was initially a little worried

only served

neither approach was effective, he could only resort to begging for mercy. But it was

pulled Sofia back, worried that continued beating might result in

unsatisfied, delivered a final kick to Chase’s knee.

to hit to cause the most

looked at Chase, who was sprawled on the floor, from over her shoulder. “Chase,

few seconds after their footsteps receded, Chase pulled the sack off his head, glaring in the direction they had