Chapter 450

From the get–go. Heather had no intention of letting Dorothy off the hook, and certainly not Dorothy’s daughter

That little brat hanging around Everett was not dead due to her oversight for not having dealt with him earlier Now that she had Everett’s

her clutches, she wasn’t about to let her gol

The child of Everett would only be herself to beart

“What are you do’ts waiting for? Stro her down!” Heather barked at the men surrounding her.

Jolted from their stupe, they descended upon Dorothy like a pack of wolves.

Abigail, bound and

bastard You’re nothing but a maggot from the gutter! Even if you let them defile Dorothy today, shell still be a thousand times cleaner than you, and Everett won’t give you a second

yourself, youll get your tum soon enough! Just wait and see how they treat your dear friend, and then you’ll take turns to taste the gang

one to be easily cowed. She spat right in Heather’s face. “Even if you killed me, Everett would never love you! Keep

flared in Heather’s bloodshot eyes, her grip tightening as if she wanted to bear Karen’s scalp off

“Say that again!”

a homewrecker‘ Despite the pain contorting her

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ground, Dorothy was already bring manhandled by several men, her clothes tearing and exposing her skin. One of the men, impatient, dropped

broke into lewd laughter

curled up, enduring their hits and kicks without yielding, but her consciousness was fading. She

couldn’t afford

staining her delicate, pale back with a stark red trail.

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