The Wright family was being driven mad, little by little.
At first, everyone had thought Stella’s methods were nothing special. But now, the more they thought about it, the mc suffocating it felt.
After all, who could withstand this kind of long–term labor, especially while barely having enough to eat?
When Stella woke up the next morning, Gray told her, “Things got very noisy downstairs again last night.”
Hearing that, Stella raised an eyebrow. “Isn’t that good?”
The more fiercely they fought, the better things were for her.
If Evan found out that Dora and Summer had been fighting like this, he would become anxious too.
No.
Now, he probably would not worry about Summer anymore.
After all, Summer had disgusted him thoroughly.
But with the Wright family in such chaos, he would definitely be anxious.
Gray said, “Summer wants to see you.”
“Doesn’t she see me every day?”
“She probably wants to surrender.”
Stella let out a cold laugh.
The word surrender sounded almost funny to her.
Summer had once been so high and mighty.
In truth, there was nothing wrong with acting superior. People were vain sometimes. When they gained everything, showin off a little was understandable.
But Summer had tried to hurt her.
That was the part Stella could not tolerate.
In the end, after Stella nodded, Summer was brought to see her
Summer’s once carefully maintained half was now plastered to her scalp
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Maybe she had washed it
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Now, even a simple bowl of plain oatmeal seemed like a luxurious delicacy to Summer.
Stella said, “What are you looking at?”
The smile on her lips carried mockery.
Under Stella’s gaze, Summer felt humiliated and quickly looked away.
The moment she lowered her head, her eyes filled with resentment and hatred.
She hated Stella to the bone now.
“Seeing me like this must make you very satisfied, right? You finally managed to step on me.”
Stella said, “Do you think I have that much free time?”
Sumrner said nothing.
What?
Stella said, “Or do you think I’m crazy enough to target you and crush you for no reason?”
From the way Summer spoke, she seemed to believe that Stella was the one who had ruined her life.
Or had she simply forgotten?
Had she forgotten how she had hurt Stella before?
Summer said nothing.
Hearing Stella’s words, her expression froze. She looked at Stella, feeling as if she could barely breathe
Stella said, “You hate me?”
Summer did not speak. She only looked at her.
Hate?
Of course she hated her
She simply could not admit it, and she did not dare to admit it
Stelle was far too terrifying now
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Sara Lili is a daring romance writer who turns icy landscapes into scenes of fiery passion. She loves crafting hot love stories while embracing the chill of Iceland’s breathtaking cold.

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