Where Petals of Vengeance Bloom

Chapter 367

Right on the heels of the commotion, the sound of a man's furious, guttural shouting erupted from the pigsty.

"You filthy wretch! You ought to count yourself lucky I even touch you. After all the men in this village have had their way with you, you still want to act innocent? And you dare fight back? I ought to beat you to death!"

As he spat out the words, he began kicking and punching the woman with brutal force.

A woman's heart-wrenching screams tore through the air, echoing from the pigsty.

Between sobs and shrieks, the woman cried out, "I'm Ms. Linwood! My father's a company chairman, my mother's from high society, and my brother's the CEO! They'll come for me-they'll save me, I know they will!"

The man sneered, "Your father? That washed-up cripple who can't even take care of himself, let alone you?"

at her feet, then snarled, "You useless tramp, can't even have a child. Only thing

relentless, until he finally wore himself out. Panting for

Claire, Sean,

his gaze instantly turned predatory, dark with lechery. He ogled her openly, lingering on

me a son. You folks looking to sell her? Name your price.

looked like he'd never used a toothbrush in his life. The sight

narrowed dangerously. Without hesitation, he pulled Claire close,

another step, Jeffry lashed out with a powerful kick, sending him flying across the

kick brought him to his senses-he realized these three weren't people

echoed from the pigsty as a figure

cheekbones jutted out, eyes sunken in their sockets, pupils dull and lifeless like a skull's. Her hair was a tangled, filthy mess. She