The Real Heiress Rules the World

Chapter 206 Twisted Truths

The moment Helen saw the insects, all the color drained from her face. Her voice trembled as she stared at the jar. “W–What are you doing?”

Sloane picked one up between her fingers, her tone detached and cold. “They’re called Blood Leeches. Once they get inside the body, they latch onto the throat and start feeding–slowly, steadily—until the host bleeds out from the inside.” She raised a brow. “Want to find out what that feels like, Madam Helen?”

Panic flared in Helen’s eyes, but she tried to keep up the front, even as her voice shook. “You… you wouldn’t dare. You’re bluffing! You’re just trying to scare me!”

Sloane gave a quiet, chilling laugh and stepped closer, holding the creature inches from Helen’s face. “Let’s find out.”

Helen thrashed in panic, but Sloane’s grip was like iron. She locked Helen’s jaw in place, and the leech wriggled briefly at the edge of her lips before crawling straight into her mouth.

It slid down her throat in an instant. Helen gagged, a wave of nausea hitting her hard. She doubled over coughing, pain etched all over her face.

Her face twisted with horror and pain as she clawed at her throat, trying to throw it up. She vomited across the floor, but the parasite stayed buried deep.

cold precision. She calmly held up a small vial of liquid and gave it a gentle shake. “You

broke. She collapsed to the floor and clung to Sloane’s

she could finish, her entire

her head and let out a piercing scream. “Ahh! My head!

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She walked over, pulled Helen’s eyelid open, and saw the burst red veins

She realized that the moment Helen tried to speak about her background,

heavy. Someone had planted a mental restriction. If Helen tried to reveal the truth about her origins,

brief pause, Sloane raised her hand and knocked Helen out cold. She held the vial near Helen’s mouth. A moment later, the black leech slithered out

heard of this kind of seal. She had no idea how to break it. Worse, she knew that once it was triggered, the person who placed it would immediately know. For now, she had no choice but

strings behind the scenes. And whoever it was, they weren’t

was no ordinary

Helen any further, for now. Sloane had her quietly returned