Bradley released his grip on Mandy's jaw and closed his eyes. She packed up the first aid kit after treating his wound.
"This is the medicine, Bradley."
Bradley glanced indifferently at the pill Mandy handed him, saying coldly, "Leave."
Mandy placed the pill and water down, then walked out leisurely.
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Mandy returned to her bedroom and angrily pounded her pillow.
Bradley was a lunatic! Did he really think she liked him? What a joke! Did he think she was one of those naive girls online who his supposed deep affection could move?
Those girls hadn't seen his real craziness! He was practically synonymous with a tyrant. Those naive girls only saw his tender side, never realizing that it was precisely because of his cruelty that a woman who once had a beautiful life died in the prime of her youth.
Sometimes, when Mandy saw those naive girls romanticizing Bradley's actions through their words, she really wanted to make them experience the despair and helplessness that Esther felt back then.
After venting her anger, Mandy went into the bathroom to freshen up.
Looking at the face in the mirror, she thought that it looked really beautiful. Her previous face wasn't attractive, but now it was perfect. She wondered where X had found such a skilled plastic surgeon, with such advanced techniques.
Mandy put on a face mask.
Hearing the doorbell, she walked to the door to see a hotel employee in uniform standing outside.
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don't read at all. horrible story, makes me sick....