The lost heiress never forgiven

The Lost Heiress 43

Chapter 43 Shadow That Cling

Sierra had no one to rely on. She could only depend on herself if she wanted to survive. She will not be controlled by Shane for the rest of her life.

She had expected all sorts of nightmares on how Shane would be treating her. Bugs, drugs, and anything that would break her nerves and leave her defeated. She could even see herself begging for mercy on the ground.

But what Sterra did not expect was that Shane only brought her to the media room.

Shane’s lips curved into a smile when he saw Sierra’s confused gaze. “Your task today is to stay here and watch a movie. You can only leave when it’s nighttime. Take your time. It is quite an interesting movie.”

Sierras heart skipped a beat when she heard Shane’s words. She had no idea what twisted garne Shane was playing now.

Watch more Home could it be that simple!

Sierra’s pupils contracted sharply as soon as the movie started playing.

She had no idea how she managed to walk out of that villa. Her ears were still filled with the echoes of screams and desperate mies. It felt like slie was walking on clouds.

Shane’s voice drified past Sierra’s ears. It sounded distant. “How’s the gift? Don’t you think you should thank me for my

mercy!”

Shane

all are the same monsters in the

the villa, her phone started buzzing. She only realized it was her phone that was buzzing after

Is everything alright? Why couldn’t I reach

say that she was fine, but in the

hour later, Jonathan handed a cup of hot milk tea. It was the first time Jonathan had ever bought something like this. Usually, he would only have black coffee, but he changed his mind the moment he saw Sierra. He

better

Jonathan. He

him earlier. They had tried to call Sierra countless times, but her phone remained unreachable. No one knew where she had gone. Even the tracker on Sierra’s ankle could not locate her. Bradley had sent someone

knew something was wrong, and he thought of the lunatic

Sierra’s expression ease a little, Jonathan asked,

stared at him and shook her head. “I do. Thanks, Jonathan. The milk tea tastes

press Sierra further. He adjusted his glasses and replied, “I noticed a lot of girls buying this flavor. Figured it

nodded. It was warm enough to chase away the shadow

still prickled with numbness when she thought about what she had

showing Kason’s brutal violence and torture of his victim. Sierra would not have believed such cruelty existed if

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