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Chapter: 473
With her hands bound, she could not support herself, her face scraping the rough ground,
the searing pain keeping her down.
She lifted her gaze and surveyed her surroundings.
The darkness had set in, but the moon’s faint Light provided a vague glimpse of her
location.
It was a cemetery.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtSuddenly, a sharp pang of pain struck from her back.
A high-heeled shoe had impaled Sabrina’s back, grinding into her flesh with such ferocity
that it stole her breath away.
“Bitch! Your downfall has arrived!”
The owner of the high-heeled shoes approached Sabrina, stooped down, gently held her
chin, and gazed at the familiar face before her.
Back then, it was Rita’s beautiful face that captured Osiris’ heart.
Sabrina stared back at the unrecognizable woman before her, a perplexed expression on
her face.
Then, with no warning, the woman’s hand swung, landing a stinging slap on Sabrina’s
cheek.
The loud smack echoed through the eerie silence of the cemetery.
The force of the slap flung Sabrina to the ground. Half her face tingled with a hot, numbing
sensation, and even her mouth seemed paralyzed.
Her face quickly swelled up, bearing the marks of two sharp nails etched onto her cheek
by the woman’s attack.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmSabrina Lay sprawled on the damp earth, tasting the iron tang of blood at the corner of
her mouth.
“Bitch, get up! You thought you could steal my daughter’s man? I’LL make you regret
that!”
Evie firmly grabbed Sabrina’s hair, compelling her to lift her head.
Sabrina grunted, the gag in her mouth muffling her sounds.
She deduced that this woman must be Galilea’s mother.
At Evie’s signal, a man pulled on Sabrina’s hair, and Evie slapped her a dozen times.
Sabrina’s head turned with the pain, her cheeks flaring.
Suddenly, the man forced her head downwards, slamming it into the cold ground.
As she groaned in agony and her vision wavered, the man pulled her head up once again.
“You shameless bitch! You seduced Tyrone with this face, didn’t you?