Chapter 909

Nathaniel sneered, gripping Rebecca's chin tightly. "You're living in hell, and so am I. But I won't let you die. I'll keep torturing you, so you can feel my pain!" Seeing the madness in his eyes, Rebecca suddenly slapped his hand away and screamed, "You're crazy! You're a psycho!"

Nathaniel smirked. "Yeah, I'm a psychopath. So don't even think about escaping me."

His cruel, twisted expression was like a web, trapping Rebecca with no chance of escape.

On the brink of insanity, Rebecca cursed at him loudly.

The curses soon morphed into screams that echoed through the basement.

After what felt like an eternity, Nathaniel finally vented his rage, throwing down the belt and standing up to leave.

Rebecca lay on the floor, barely clinging to life, her gaze full of hatred.

Suddenly, her eyes flickered to a key peeking out from Nathaniel's suit pocket. A glint flashed in her eyes.

She grabbed onto his leg, her voice trembling. "Nathaniel... please, let me go. I promise I won't run again."

kicked her away. "I've got business

crawled toward him again, begging,

shut, the

she tightly gripped the key. She bit her lip, forcing herself

wouldn't let Sullivan

He dog she had

and Hed

just a

dared to

deserved to die. Contes

Nathaniel went

maid arrived with Rebecca's meal. Upon seeing Rebecca lying on the floor, weaker than before,

past whenever Nathaniel

she would vent her anger on the maids. If

said, placing the meal on the floor before turning to

said. Her voice was hoarse. "I need you to do

turned around impatiently. "Mrs. Preston, I can't help you. If Mr. Preston finds out, he won't

won't find out. If you help me, you can pick

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