Chapter 802

The sky was getting darker, and Sheila had been kneeling in the yard reading for two hours.

The torment she endured was far beyond what she had imagined, a thousand times worse!

As she progressed through the pages, not only did her knees ache, but her throat also grew dry, her voice hoarse, and the lashes on her back, untreated, grew increasingly painful

Sheila thought she could not bear it any longer.

However, fainting would not end her misery.

Paul and John were tough guys. They woke her up with a splash of cold water to the face.

The price of waking up was to continue reading.

Sheila struggled weakly for another half hour when suddenly, without warning, the sky began to pour.

She felt a glimmer of hope, turning to Paul as if silently challenging him with her gaze.

text unreadable. Yet, to her dismay, Paul disdainfully took away all the paper books from the box, revealing a pile of scriptures made

turned out that Sheena had prepared the large box

not affect

in the bone–chilling rain, Sheila looked at the bible in her hand and chuckled sarcastically,” Sheena, you’re

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her gruffly, “Read faster. It’s already 10 p.m. If you keep dawdling, you might not

people usually rose and slept early.

semi–paralyzed husband, Margaret had long since

gone to bed.

night, the occasional barking of farm dogs coupled with the sound of rain falling on the tiles and Sheila’s hoarse

the eaves,

was so

was raining in Svelton

finished bathing and lazily sat on the bed, applying pregnancy–safe

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