"You can dream on! Even in death, I wouldn't be caught dead with you!"

"Oh? Now that's something I'd love to see. Would you really gamble with your life for Everett? Or let me put it this way... if it was between you and him, who gets to live?" Lane hung up abruptly.

Dorothy stared at the now dark phone screen for a few seconds, sensing that things were far from simple. She immediately got up to find Everett.

This was bigger than she thought, and despite Lane denying it, his words clearly hinted at something to do with Quincy's disappearance!

...

When Lane returned to the rundown cottage on the outskirts, the chair Quincy was tied to had toppled over.

She was struggling to escape!

Hearing Lane's footsteps, Quincy truly felt like she was facing the devil himself.

"Tsk, tsk, couldn't make a run for it, huh?"

let me go... I don't want

was swollen

sores adorned her face, making her look

were the least of her concerns. She wasn't even sure if she could

a knife, but a rusty axe, and

was! I'll never harm Dorothy again!" Quincy's

"I asked you a question, answer it! Or else, I'll cut

one I chose! You harm her, I seek revenge." Lane forcefully grabbed

wrong, I was

Quincy had lost her

satisfied, smacking his lips, "That was a bit messy, sorry,

Quincy had never felt so

before her was

A complete psychopath!

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