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Against Cruelty, She Grew Strong (by Anastasia Glover) novel Chapter 691

Chapter 691 Silent Funeral For A Lonely Soul

Tammy pointed at the coffm

“He was your boyfriend?”

“Yeah. That’s why he wasn’t afraid to die.”

Manna was genuinely shocked.

She’d thought Norman was Tammy’s lover.

There was another one?

“That piece of trash-you want to finish him yourself?”

“Trash” meant Todd.

After the explosion, Todd had been beaten by Tammy, then taken by Manna.

Tammy didn’t answer. Manna pulled out her phone and showed her a video.

The moment it played, ear-piercing screams came through.

Todd’s screams.

Manna actually looked interested. She watched with rehsh.

Todd was the perfect example of “worse than death.”

Manna had put him through every kind of torture.

She kept him alive with the best doctors.

She even injected adrenaline to keep him going.

His hands were broken. His tongue cut out. Every finger snapped

Every night, dozens of men.

Everything he’d done to women, done back to him.

He crawled and begged for death.

Manna didn’t ease up. Only when he had one breath left did she stop.

“He can’t be saved now. Just one breath left. Want it?”

Tammy looked at the screen with disgust, “Why would I want that?”

Killing him wouldn’t bring Lucas back.

12:41 pm W

Chapter 691 Silent Funeral For A Lonely Soul

“I have them cut off his oxygen, then.”

“Wait. Give me the phone”

“What are you doing?”

She took the phone, pressed play, and pus it in the coffin.

“He can listen to it.”

Manna, “…”

“When they pull the plug, livestream it. He can watch too.”

“…You’re twisted.”

“Right back at you.”

Manna laughed-but didn’t refuse. She had it livestreamed.

Todd died in agony. Only then did she end the call.

Tammy felt nothing. No relief. No excitement.

Manna thought she seemed off, “Hey. Did you really love him?”

“Who?”

“Lucas.”

“Yeah. I loved him.”

“Norman, then?”

“Loved him too.”

“…You’re something else. Who do you love now?”

“Don’t know. Maybe no one.”

“Good. Freedom.”.

“What about you? What are you going to do now?”

Manna pulled out a cigarette, lit it, and mumbled, “One step at a time.”

“Come with me. I’ve got money-a lot. More than enough to take care of you.”

Tammy said it seriously.

Manna laughed, “Take care of me? If you were a guy, I’d think about it. But you’re a woman.

“With me, you don’t have to please anyone.”

Fleished

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Manna’s laughter faded. She looked at Tammy’s serious face. Something struck her hard.

But she pushed it down. Stop it: I don’t need to please anyone now. oox is wrapped around my finger. And I like life at sea. You’re too domesticated.”

Seeing Manna wouldn’t go, Tammy let it go, “If he ever hurts you, come find me. I’ll beat him up.”

“Don’t worry about me.”

They talked about other things, like the old hatred had passed.

Tammy’s face finally showed some emotion.

Norman watched from a distance and let out a small breath.

Jasper walked over and clapped his shoulder. “I need to go.”

Norman turned, “Going back?”

“Yeah. There are some complications on their side.”

Norman nodded. ‘I’ll see you off”

He knew Tatiana had her own problems, yet still made time to help them.

“Thanks for this. I owe you”

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