The lost heiress never forgiven

The Lost Heiress 48

Chapter 48 No Sympathy Left

Sierra stared at Yulia expressionlessly and asked, “How do you want me to save you?“

Yulia’s gaze flickered, unable to meet Sierra’s eyes. She just kept mumbling over and over again that she was going to be beaten to death.

Sierra felt her body heating up, her headache worsening. She didn’t have the time or patience to deal with Yulia’s nonsense. Irritated, she said. “If you’re not going to say anything. I’m leaving.”

She had only come to confirm that Yulia was still alive.

Hearing that, Yulia quickly blurted out. “Sierra, give me some money. As long as I have money, he’ll stop

Sierra wasn’t surprised. This was how Yulia had survived all these years–constantly trying to smooth things over.

Even if it meant getting beaten to death, she would never fight back.

Sierra pulled out her phone and dialed a number.

“Hello, I’d like to report domestic violence.”

Yulia, who had been desperately pleading, froze. The moment she heard Sierra’s words, she lunged for the phone. “No! You can’t call the police! He’ll kill me–he will kill me!”

Then go ahead and die.”

Sierra’s voice was cold, devoid of any emotion.

Yulia stared at her in shock, unable to believe that these words had come from her once soft–hearted daughter.

giving him money will also

Yulia’s eyes. “There’s a third option–if you just gave me some money, he

her off. “And why

gaze, she repeated, “Why should I give

her mouth as if to say something, but

don’t owe you anything. If you want to talk about

was speechless. She couldn’t believe Sierra was really

You weren’t like this before. But looking into Sierra’s icy eyes,

the phone again.

up, she turned to Yulia. “Like I said,

and file for divorce. Two,

a long time before finally whispering, “Can I really

worse. She didn’t answer and

let go. “Sierra, you have to help me. I don’t know what to do. If he doesn’t agree, I’m done for And even if I leave

wrapped around Sierra’s throat like a curse, making it hard to

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Finished

“Enough!”

seas hoarse as she said, “Figure it out yourself. Or go ask

She was done.

one who made the call, she would

regretted even

would never be

sparing Sierra from enduring