Chapter 3109
"Herman, Mr.Wilson only wants Megan dead, but he didn't say when; Mia said as she procured a syringe from the bedside drawer.
It was filled with a blue liquid that looked menacing under the light.
"Besides, Megan is a loose woman now: Megan did not know what the syringe contained, but at the sight of Mia's wicked smile, she took another step back.
However, she couldn't get far as she was gripped firmly by Herman on her throat.
"No!"
Megan screamed as Mia injected the contents of the syringe into her arm.
"Megan, have you heard of what whores like to be high on when they do it? I wouldn't know.I'm not as slutty as you to enjoy it to the fullest"
Herman loosened his grip, and Megan collapsed onto the floor.
The two had drugged her to sell her body to a man named Mr.Yale.
Megan recalled the recent tragedy of that celebrity who was found dead in her hotel room.
No, my life can't end like that! She looked up at her sister and caught sight of the lake outside through the window.
In an instant, she had made up her mind.
"If I'm going down, you're coming with me!"
As soon as Megan touched Mia's arm, Herman sensed her intentions.
"You want to die? I'm not going to make it that easy for you!"
He grabbed the woman by the hair so hard that her scalp went numb from pain.
To Megan, death was the sweetest relief she could experience in her miserable life.
With strength that she didn't know she had, she broke free of his grasp and leaped out of the window.
If there is indeed an afterlife, I will haunt these two f*ckers forever! The next thing Megan remembered was feeling sore all over; it felt as though she had been whipped.
She gazed up at the ceiling.
I didn't even die from that? Megan instinctively curled up in a ball on the ground.
She couldn't help but notice that the straw roof looked familiar.
It was her home in her previous life.
The yellowish lamps lent the scene a sepia tone of nostalgia.
As she came to that conclusion, a loud came from outside the door.
It was her stepmother, Garret.
Megan regained her senses.
Did God give her another chance?
"Hmm, you're finally awake?"
Garret glared down at her as she spat, "Stop lazing around.Get out there and chop up some firewood."
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