Chapter 212 Evelyn wasn't holding back this time.

Despite Dahlia's frantic attempts to fight back as Evelyn forced her head down, she couldn't match Evelyn's fierce resolve. Her forehead hit the cold concrete floor with a sickening thud. Pain shot through her, tears cascading down her cheeks. Rage bubbled up inside her, and she lashed out at Evelyn with everything she had.

"Evelyn, are you out of your mind? I'm her elder! How dare you make me bow to this little brat? Does she even deserve it?"

Dahlia desperately tried to lift her head, glaring at Evelyn with a face twisted in anger. In her fury, she let slip the words she'd only ever whispered in the shadows.

"Slap! Slap!"

The words "little brat" only fueled the fire in Evelyn's eyes. She delivered two sharp slaps to Dahlia's face. Grabbing Dahlia's hair, she yanked it hard, her eyes red with rage as she stared her down.

"Charlie can't take it?"

Her voice dripped with malice, like a specter from the depths of hell, itching to turn Dahlia to dust. "Dahlia, you killed Charlie. Even if you died bowing at Charlie's grave today, she'd still deserve it!"

a bolt, halting her struggles. Her eyes widened in shock,

said? Was she blaming her for Charlie's death?

time to process. Consumed by hatred, she forced Dahlia to bow before

"Bang!"

again. She didn't have the luxury to think anymore. Pain and shame drove her to struggle frantically. "Evelyn, you're crazy.

won't let you get

on deaf ears. Evelyn was relentless, pinning Dahlia down, leaving her no room

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

forceful as the last, right in front of Charlie's grave. Dahlia's strength waned, her head was bleeding, and dizziness was taking over. Blood trickled down her face, blurring her vision. But Evelyn wasn't stopping; she kept

Evelyn, in her madness, actually made her die here, at Charlie's grave?

her. She

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