When Her Heart Ch 53

Chapter 53 Death Is A Luxury

Yet, like a woman possessed, Raylee seized anything within her reach and hurled it at them.

It was as if she had returned to the time when she first entered prison, filled with that same unyielding and high–spirited

determination.

She had been consumed by the thought that if she didn’t resist, if she didn’t draw blood, the prison guards and the priso bullies would never cease to oppress her.

However, her resistance slowly waned as she gradually became numb.

Despite the magnitude of the harm she had endured, no one from the Goodridge family had ever intervened.

Instead, the more she resisted, the more those who hurt her were emboldened. In the end, she was the one who continued to

suffer.

She understood this principle.

willing to

“Even so, she was not willing to give up!

Since she had managed to survive the prison, she knew she had to take responsibility for her own life and her newfound freedom.

She would never surrender without a fight, allowing them to control her life with such unchallenged audacity again!

Crash!

jars, bottles, medical equipment, and some daily necessities had

I’ll fight you all to the death! If you have the guts, kill me! If you can’t kill me, don’t even think about

broken shard of

shard sliced open her delicate, sensitive skin, causing blood to seep

she seemed numb, utterly devoid of any sensation of

commotion, Neville rushed in

so distraught that he slapped his thigh

you! If you died, we wouldn’t be able to complete our task! Miss, don’t do anything foolish. Your family made it clear

any

hatred and murderous intent was too intense

had seen it all couldn’t help

give up on life. The

much?”

the Goodridge family will do. If all else fails, even someone from the Lorimer

all right, I promise you, I’ll contact your brother right away” Neville took out his mobile phone and made a call. Raylee’s heart finally settled

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her from moving. They also

her hand.

found herself tightly restrained to a hospital bed

shameless! Let me go! If you dare, keep me

the electroconvulsive therapy. Let’s see if that

machine, securing

coursed across her skin, the intense burning sensation caused Raylee’s

sharp as a knife’s cut spread throughout her

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