He Gave Me Hearing, Then Taught Me What Silence Really Means novel Chapter 318

It was exactly the kind of trash that Juniper's stubborn, twisted personality attracted. How could she possibly deserve Nelson's love?

Thinking about that video, and all the tears and humiliation it contained, filled Lydia with a twisted sense of glee.

Soon enough, she was going to put that footage to very good use!

To ensure Juniper never had the courage to show her face in public again!

Juniper waited outside the gated community for a long time, eventually spotting the car with the matching license plate driving out.

Her hands steadied on the steering wheel as she quietly tailed it.

Lucas frowned. He kept feeling like the car behind him was following him, though he wasn't sure if he was just being paranoid.

After taking another turn, the car vanished from his rearview mirror.

He breathed a sigh of relief. It must have just been a coincidence.

He had only just returned to the city; the last thing he wanted was trouble.

Juniper pulled her car into a secluded alleyway, watching the direction Lucas had disappeared in.

Her fingers began to tremble violently. She didn't want to think about the Blackwood Institute, but every night spent there was an endless, repeating nightmare.

The rancid food, the constant verbal abuse, the organized gang bullying.

All those people had been paid off to torture her until she broke.

She felt like she had cried every tear she had in that place. She constantly asked herself why she ever had to fall in love with Nelson Saint. If she hadn't loved him, none of this would have ever happened to her.

She had become increasingly withdrawn, terrified of interacting with anyone.

Until the day that orderly forced his way into her room. She still remembered the suffocating despair and total psychological collapse of that moment.

She instinctively began hitting the steering wheel, desperate to beat the boiling memories out of her head.

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