Chapter 393

Mandy was shaking from head to toe, trembling with rage.

How much more suffering had Claire endured in secret?

"Why are you doing this to her?"

Mandy's eyes grew bloodshot, and to her own shock, tears of crimson streaked down her cheeks.

"What did Claire ever do to deserve this? How could you treat her with such inhuman cruelty?"

Her voice rose to a fevered pitch. "I'll kill you, I swear-die, just die—!"

Mandy snapped. Again and again, she drove the knife into Sophia, each thrust accompanied by Sophia's bone-chilling screams.

"Please don't kill me! If you kill me, you'll never find Claire's child-never!"

Mandy froze mid-strike.

She was right. Mandy couldn't kill her-not yet. She had to find Claire's child first. After that, Sophia's fate would be sealed.

"Tell me where Claire's child is."

Sophia's lips twisted into a crazed, mocking smile, as if she'd just discovered Mandy's one weakness. She burst into manic laughter.

I was right-Claire's child really does matter to

you'll do

the hospital. I

to sound commanding, biting back the pain and assuming she held all the cards. With Claire's child as leverage,

she'd forgotten that the woman before her was no longer just Mandy. Consumed by hatred, she was more demon than human now—a vengeful spirit risen straight out of

blood-streaked face and crimson tears,

kitchen, and

ghostly pale; terror washed over her like

you-hurt me again and

expressionless, poured the salt

you

floor, her screams echoing through the room. "I'll talk! I'll tell you! Please,

tossed the salt

I tell you now, you'll just kill

know

YOU!

you want to see

her

could see right through Sophia's little

is, and I'll let you live. Two: stay silent and I'll make you suffer just like I did Garnett Brown. Even if you die without talking, it doesn't matter-as long as

resources, he'll

torn between fear and desperation, her

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