Chapter 110 A scar led to a relapse of old feelings.

However, the cry of Sonia didn't let the man paused. He left. Sonia looked at the fence outside her window, as if she had been imprisoned once again.

Those dark days returned to her mind when she was not prepared well. All the humiliation in prison once again made her fall into fear.

Sonia curled up on the ground. She didn't even have the strength to run to bed. She just lay on the ground and held herself. Her face was pale, and the sweat slipped down. She muttered like having hysteria, "Open the door... open the door...let me out..."

"Not me...the prisoner is not me...let me out..."

The tears of Sonia rolled down uncontrollably. Her eyes were full of great panic, as if she were suffering from something. She shouted helplessly and asked for help in the air over and over again, "Help...don't lock me up...I didn't kill anyone...not me...help..."

Her world was once again in a nightmare. There was a habit that has penetrated into the bone marrow. Even if you have forgotten it, your body remembers it for you. Thus, there was conditioned reflex and instinctive reaction.

her fingers until her knuckles

matter how loud she cried for help countless times, no

no

destroy her life. She seemed to have hallucinations and

being locked up for a whole day, but out of his expectation, when he opened the

on the floor, holding a broken bedside lamp fragment in her left hand. Because she pinched it too hard, the fragment had been embedded in the flesh

has flowed all over the

of Dixon seemed to be severely hammered. His heart in

rushed forward and picked up Sonia from the ground. The blood was fresh and had not dried yet, so his clothes was dyed all over. Dixon held Sonia, with

Call 911!

clearly, he saw his so-called father rushing out

happen to

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