Chapter 91

Half a minute later, Zach pulled up another number. “Do me a favor.”

After giving out his orders, Zach gave Madelyn one last call.

He only heard the cold, robotic notification from the phone. “The number you have dialed is no longer in service.”

At three o’clock in the morning, a series of knocks rang out on Madelyn’s door. “Open up! I’m home, open up!”

Madelyn covered her ears and stare at the dark ceiling above.

She had lost count the number of times Rogan had harassed her in the middle of the night.

There was also the time he had stolen her clothes and underwear as well, and she had found them in the trash can downstairs the next day.

She had originally thought she could live here in peace, but if this continued, she felt like she would go crazy sooner or later.

Rogan was the local hoodlum and was the son of Mrs. Paul who lived next door.

Madelyn did not open the door and after a good while, he finally left.

by her ear blissfully faded

not sleep

she woke up, it was already twelve in the

to the balcony, stewed some pork ribs, fish

the washed clothes dry and hung them

suddenly lit up in one of the houses that had

buildings here were very close to one another, if the curtains in another

a sudden, the window of the building on the opposite

saw Forrest standing

Their eyes met.

last piece of clothes before walking over to turn the stove off and close the balcony

was wearing a light-colored nightdress with nothing

1/2

and brought in the cooked

today as she did

not want Jadie to see her here. Madelyn wanted to wait for them to leave before she herself leave this place, moving to

was unsafe

purse and could not

in the pocket of the clothes she had

for

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