NovelBookFaye struggled to lift her head. There were a few whip marks on her face from the lashes, disfiguring herpletely and turning
her into a terrifying sight.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"It's no use even if you keep torturing me. Your son's dead, and he's nevering back. All you can do for the rest of your life is
wallow in your grief and misery until you die old and alone, you sick, twisted hag!" Faye rasped, raising her eyebrows mockingly at
Angie in a show of disdain.
Angie paused for a moment before flaring up in fury.
Her facial features contorted into a twisted and ugly expression.
"What did you just say, you little bitch? | think I've gone too easy on you with the torture!" Angie screamed.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmFaye merely smiled. "I said your son's dead, and he deserved it. You deserve to live the rest of your life by yourself too, until you
die."
"ou..."
Angie let out a screech, and the spell sphere with the whip lashed out at Faye.
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