Reborn Fake Heiress Watch the Whole Family Burn novel Chapter 753

"Do you have any idea who I am? You've got some nerve kidnapping me! When I get out of here, I'll end you!"

Sean casually stepped forward and delivered a vicious kick straight into Lucas's ribs.

"Ahhhh!"

Lucas howled in sharp, blinding pain.

Sean signaled with a nod, and Lane yanked the coarse burlap sack off Lucas.

Lucas was just drawing breath to scream a string of curses when he froze, staring up at the man standing over him. It was Sean.

He scrambled awkwardly to his knees, pointing a trembling finger. "So it's you! I was wondering who had the balls! You bastard, didn't you learn your lesson last time? You dare kidnap me? Untie me right now—"

Mid-rant, reality suddenly crashed down on Lucas.

"Wait... how... how are you standing?"

Lucas stared at Sean in utter disbelief.

The last time they crossed paths, he had practically shattered Sean's legs and pulverized his ribs.

He had been dead certain Sean would be confined to a wheelchair for the rest of his pathetic life.

Even in a best-case scenario, it should have taken years of intense medical intervention and rehab just to take a single step.

Yet here he was, standing tall and perfectly unharmed, staring down at him like a predator examining its prey.

It was absolutely impossible.

"I told you the last time, Lucas. I promised I'd come to collect," Sean said, his voice a low, icy drawl, looking at him with utter disdain. "Rest assured, I will never, ever forget what you did to me in that warehouse."

Panic finally pierced through Lucas's bravado. He lunged backward, desperate to run, but Lane stepped smoothly into his path.

She delivered a ruthless kick straight to the back of his knees.

His legs gave out, and Lucas dropped to the floor in agony, looking utterly pathetic.

"Sean, you psycho bastard, what the hell are you going to do!"

"Exactly what you did to me. If you want someone to blame, look in the mirror. Hold him down!"

Normally, even the sight of dirt made his stomach churn.

But today was his day of reckoning. No matter how sickening it was, he was going to sit through every second of it.

He wanted to watch Lucas swallow every drop of his own medicine.

The bodyguard grabbed the basin and forcefully tipped the raw sewage directly into Lucas's mouth.

Lucas thrashed wildly, his muffled screams choked off as the bodyguard, wearing heavy gloves, pinched his nose and clamped his jaw, forcing him to swallow mouthful after mouthful.

"Mmph... mmph... mph!" Lucas gagged, his eyes rolling back.

When the basin was finally empty, Lucas immediately began dry-heaving violently, retching until he was choking on his own bile. The stench was utterly suffocating.

Sean gripped the armrests of his chair, the veins in his hands bulging against his skin. His own stomach twisted into violent knots as the traumatic memories flashed behind his eyes.

He saw his younger self, helpless and tortured in the exact same way.

His expression remained a mask of intense restraint, until finally, a dark, terrifying laugh tore from his throat.