Chapter 450

From the get–go. Heather had no intention of letting Dorothy off the hook, and certainly not Dorothy’s daughter

That little brat hanging around Everett was not dead due to her oversight for not having dealt with him earlier Now that she had Everett’s

her clutches, she wasn’t about to let her gol

The child of Everett would only be herself to beart

“What are you do’ts waiting for? Stro her down!” Heather barked at the men surrounding her.

Jolted from their stupe, they descended upon Dorothy like a pack of wolves.

“Mommy! Let go of my mommy!” Abigail, bound and helpless, burst into terrified cries at the sight.

bastard You’re nothing but a maggot from the gutter! Even if you let them defile Dorothy today, shell still be a thousand times cleaner than you, and Everett won’t give

hard across the face before yanking her hair viciously “Don’t get ahead of yourself, youll get your tum soon enough! Just wait and see how they treat your dear friend, and then you’ll take turns to taste

killed me, Everett would never love you! Keep fantasizing about him! You’re so pathetic, offering yourself

tightening as if she wanted

“Say that again!”

homewrecker‘ Despite the pain contorting

for mercy

her clothes tearing and exposing her skin. One of the men, impatient, dropped his pants

men broke into lewd

but her consciousness was fading. She knew

couldn’t afford

neck, staining her delicate, pale back

began to trickle de

his shirt and pulled out a knife from his pocket. Another frowned, “What are you going to do, skin her? I don’t want a

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