Heartstrings on Fire

Chapter 225

As Agnes lay in bed, she suddenly felt powerless

Her mind was filled with images of Jared’s cold face

Her heart felt as heavy as a rock, making it hard for her to breathe.

As Agnes rolled over, the door was flung open. Upon seeing the person who walked in with pride, Agnes frowned.

“Beatrice Pritchard, it’s basic manners to knock before you enter someone’s room,” Agnes remarked.

Beatrice crossed her arms and sneered, “Agnes, this is my house. Everything here is mine. You’re just a freeloader. Oh, and by the way, I forgot to tell you, I changed the locks There are only three keys, and none of them are yours.”

“Beatrice, I’m tired Don’t start trouble or I promise you’ll regret it.”

“You gonna hit me? Yeah, right, Agnes I know you’re all badass with your taekwondo but you don’t have the guts to hurt me You’re just living off our dad’s quilt. If you ever hit me, he won’t love you anymore.”

Agnes didn’t get mad.

used to Beatrice’s

let every little thing get to

in the ass she couldn’t deal

from under the pillow, plugged them in, and just ignored Heatrice, closing

did you have a fight with Jared Whitfield? I told you, why would Jared ever be interested

lot, but Agnes ignored

fight with

never come back to this house unless she was

late at night, no less. It must be because she had nowhere else to go.

just said that Jared was

heard, she smirked inside. She had been keeping track of Jared’s schedule, and

lying, and that just confirmed her

matter how much Beatrice pressed,

Beatrice hated most was Agnes’s haughty demeanor.

stormed over and yanked Agnes’s earbuds out, “Are you deaf?

suddenly grabbed Beatrice’s