The Clutches Of Hell Novel

Chapter 97

“It’s not your place to tell me whether it’s my fault or not, you slut!” Daisy cringed from the pain, but it didn’t deter her from hurling verbal abuses. “Victoria Coleman, you b*tch! Kill me if you dare!”

Victoria wrenched Daisy’s hair tighter and turned to Gabrielle. “Where are your scissors? Can you lend them to me for a minute?”

“Calm down, Victoria!” Gabrielle was scared silly when she heard ‘scissors’ and didn’t dare to hand them over, worried that someone would lose their life in their dorm tonight.

While she was trying her best to defuse the situation, Daisy wasn’t helping matters with all the nasty insults she was spewing from the side. “If you don’t kill me, you’re just a gutless b*tch, Coleman! You’re just a b*tch fit for the dogs!”

“Do you kiss your mother with that mouth?” Victoria decided to forgo asking Gabrielle’s assistance as she tied Daisy’s hands behind her back with her towel and let her curse all she wanted on the floor. Finally, under Gabrielle’s terrified, confused and anxious stare, she walked to Daisy’s bed, picked up a shoe, and stuffed it into her mouth.

Instantly, the dorm returned to silence, but everyone could still faintly hear Daisy’s whimpers.

Victoria walked over to her own desk, opened the drawer, and fished out a pair of scissors before crouching in front of Daisy, who stopped whimpering. The madness in her eyes had been swiftly replaced by fear when she saw Victoria returning with a pair of scissors.

“Victoria!” Gabrielle could feel her entire body turning into jelly as she stumbled toward Victoria, snatched the scissors from her with trembling hands, and stammered courageously, “I-It’s not worth it to turn into a murderer b-because of a person like Daisy!”

Victoria cast her a warning look. “Let go.”

“No… I-I’m not letting go.” Despite her overwhelming fear, she shook her head vigorously. “T-Think it over carefully. I know your family doesn’t acknowledge you, but y-your brother and sister-in-law still love—”

Victoria furrowed her brows slightly when she realized just where Gabrielle was coming from and cut her off, saying, “I’m not killing anyone.”

“Re—” Initially, Gabrielle wanted to ask her if it was true, but when she saw that it didn’t seem like she was about to go on a killing spree, she released the scissors and slumped to the floor, wiping off the sweat on her forehead in sheer relief.

bewilderment and finally morphed into barely suppressed amusement. Victoria had hacked off Daisy’s long hair—which she had been taking care of meticulously—into bald

the things Jill had shed some light on, she was in a terrible mood. Yet, she couldn’t deny that giving Daisy an impromptu

a cigarette and lighter?” she asked, turning to

hold back her laughter,

of Daisy’s head,

suppress her mirth as she roared

Daisy from her neck up and untied her, but Daisy was already on the verge of breaking down. “Don’t mess with me, or I’ll send these pictures of yours to

wasn’t tired, she was done. There was only so much stupidity she could handle for

the floor. This time, she didn’t bother to lash out at Victoria as she wasted no time in dashing

Then, with bloodshot eyes, she stared at the

was almost close to tears at this point. “Daisy,

going to kill you, Victoria!” Daisy adored her long hair, which now turned into this state. It was as painful to her as cutting off a piece

again, she lifted her phone. “You can just put on a wig. That way, no one will see how you look now besides Gabrielle and me.” She paused and raised her voice.

with resentment and loathing, wishing she could kill her

Knock, knock.

on their door, and before they could answer, the door

of some hot new gossip. Unfortunately, Charlotte slipped in gracefully, immediately closed the door, and blocked their

gift box in her hand, and she was actually here to look for Victoria. Still, she accidentally caught sight of Daisy sporting a new hairstyle

though she had suddenly found her backup, Daisy rushed to Charlotte, whining, “Just minutes ago, Victoria tied me up, insulted me by stuffing a shoe into my mouth, and even wanted to kill me with scissors! We