The Day Our Promise Breaks

Chapter 432

Reflecting on the chaos of the previous night, Dahlia was seething with anger, wishing she could make Evelyn disappear. How dare Evelyn get her thrown into the police station! And Evelyn just took it all in stride! Dahlia wasn't about to let her plans unravel, so she kept pushing Evelyn's buttons.

"Evelyn, you ought to be thanking me. I was doing a good deed! Your little one was only five when she passed, just a tiny kid, all alone and miserable down there!" she taunted. "But you, as her mom, were too scared to join her. So it's up to me, her aunt, to show her some love and send her grandma down to keep her company!"

"Who'd have thought that old lady was such a tough cookie? She survived the fall and even hung on without oxygen!"

Dahlia's words were like daggers, each one giving her a twisted sense of

satisfaction as she watched Evelyn teeter on the brink of collapse, unable to fight back.

alive. You might as well join your kid in the afterlife!"

He couldn't hear Dahlia, but her smug expression said it all-she was trying to provoke

pieced it together. Through the car window, their eyes

was flawless. Brooks hit the gas, positioning

a flurry of slaps, each fueled by the rage she harbored. The more she

caught off guard, the attack happening too quickly for her to react. Only when the stinging pain hit did she come to, blood filling her mouth as she screamed, "Evelyn,

leaving her powerless while Evelyn vented her anger. Dahlia's cheeks were a mess of red welts, blood trickling from her mouth. The pain was so

swift kick for good measure. Dahlia's wheelchair jerked forward uncontrollably. The pain left her hands shaking, unable to hit the button to control the