Sweet Subterfuge

Chapter 965

“Come here” Lewis ordered.

Grumpily, Larissa trudged over.

“Are you giving me an altitude? Lewis raised an eyebrow.

“No.” Larissa immediately smiled, wiping the frown off her face at lightning speed. “What may I do for you, dear cousin?”

Lewis took a live, struggling salmon out from an ice box and brought it to her face. “Gel Inis salmon fileted.”

“Aght Larissa was terrified of live animals like these. She hid behind him immediately, clutching at his shirt

“I was wrong. Lewis,” she cried. “Don’t do this to me. I’ll be traumatized!

Lewis dragged her out coldly and forced a knife into her hands.

“Take your pick. Will the salmon die, or will you? He threatened her expressionlessly, a cold pint flashing in his eyes.

was hellbent on revenge, Larissa bit her lip and began whacking at the

smack, the fish

next?” she asked in

that you can take out its innards. You’ll

that.”

the thought of the massacre that was about to follow, Larissa found herself

reaching out to tug at his

your dirty hands.”

his supervision, Larissa prepared

verbal instructions, Lewis had not offered the

around in the

blood–stained hands vigorously. She shook her head

nightmare

lell the kitchen dejectedly.

head was filled with thoughts of that poor dead

took her phone out and texted Kevan.

“Why?” Kevan asked.

him about what

Kevan had been lying for a long time, but in the end, all he sent was