Whispers Turn to Whimpers: Could He Ever Change?

Chapter 122

“Ms. Smith,” Sherilyn chuckled, shaking her head with a lightness that befied the tonator, in the room. “Forgive my frankness, but your father’s a grown man. Mottbytet med at

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The disbelief was evident on the young girl’s face. “So, you mean, you won’t leave thy

dad?”

Sherilyn met her gaze squarely, shaking her head firmly in denial. “Yes, unless Mr. Smith himself wishes it, I have no plans of going anywhere.”

“You!” The girl’s anger bubbled over, her features contorting with rage. “Bitch! Using your pretty face to ensnare men, huh? Fine! I’ll just have to destroy that face of yours and s66 how you charm anyone then!”

Enraged, she lunged at Sherilyn, reaching out to snatch a handful of her hair.

“Ah!” Sherilyn winced, a frown marring her features. “What are you doing? Let go!”

dark and menacing. “Scared now? Too later Let’s see

stand there and take it. She fought back, grabbing

Didn’t your mother ever teach you any

whirlwind of scuffling and grappling. Colin, caught in the

Ms. Smith, if Mr. Smith finds out about

killed her, do you think my dad would disown me over a dancer?

couldn’t step in physically. He turned

trying to separate the combatants. But this only seemed to

huh? Fine! Don’t blame me for getting rough

she clutched

the world started to dim, her mind racing yet

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was truly lost to madness, intent on killing her.

die.

no one to save

darkness encroached, Sherilyn’s eyes began to close, Ms. Smith’s maniacal laughter ringing in her ears.

Just die already! Want an easy life by clinging to my dad? Dream on. Every penny he spends on you should be mine!”

voice sounded so distant. Sherilyn believed