The Clutches Of Hell Novel

Chapter 20 You’re The One at Fault

At that, Victoria looked up at Lucas. “Don’t worry. Even if I die, you and your sister won’t be invited to my funeral. I don’t want to see you two ever again in my life.”

“Victoria.” Lucas turned grim as he clenched the tube of ointment. You’re the one at fault here, not Bella

and I!”

Even if they never saw each other again, Lucas and Bella would be the ones who refused to see her and not the other way around.

Victoria tugged at her lips. Though she still looked indifferent, the smirk added a hint of mockery to her

face.

“Why did I even bother coming?! Forget about two hours, it serves your right to kneel for two days or years when you keep clinging onto your mistakes!” With that, he turned around and headed to the elevator, chucking the ointment into a trash can.

A muffled metallic sound came from the collision of the ointment and the trash, making the atmosphere in the corridor even more depressed.

Livid with rage, Cameron wanted to punish Victoria, but the door to a private room opened just then, and a head poked out. “Cleaner, come here. Someone puked all over the place.”

Victoria grabbed the cleaning supplies and went into the room

smoke-shrouded, filled with the smell of cigarettes, alcohol, ladies’ perfume, and the acidic smell of

large patch of vomit on the couch and coffee table with a

crisp voice was exceptionally jarring in the smoke-shrouded room, causing several men who were

girl, eh? Just when I thought she’d

let me have a look at it. If I like it, you can be my

she is? Be my chick. I guarantee

men hurled at her, Victoria turned a blind

smell made her stomach churn,

as well. Why don’t you wipe it clean for

took a step back, trying her best to calm her surging stomach. “The washcloth

The One

get a new one.”

second she finished her words, but the man spoke once more, ogling her. “Don’t

keeping her head lowered. She clenched the washcloth in her hand, allowing the vomit to drip down from the cloth and onto her shoes and shirt. Just the sight of it looked disgusting, and the group moved away from her with unconcealed disgust. The man, however, continued leering at her, sizing up

dry lips, walked to his side, and squatted down. Before she could see whernovelxo.com fast updatee the filth on his shoe was, he suddenly

momentum caused her to kneel with a thud, and she leaned back reflexively only to realize she was kneeling in front of him by the time she