You Faked Your Deaths to Punish Me?! That’s Illegal, Family! novel Chapter 85

Chapter 3

The pain in my body left me unable to move.

Celeste aimed her sharp stiletto right at my eye.

One stomp and my eyeball would burst instantly.

Marcus’s security guards stood beside her with baseball bats, eyeing me menacingly.

There was no way I could take on this many people.

“S-sorry, Miss Sullivan…” I managed to say, desperate to stay alive.

Lives were at stake-I had to give in. “I really do have patients to save. Please, I’m begging you to let me go…”

A flash of surprise crossed Celeste’s face.

She smirked, suddenly crouched down, grabbed my hair and slammed my head against the ground.

“Still lying?!”

“You piece of shit driver! Think it’s fun playing doctor? Fuck that-even if you were a real doctor, I’d crush you like a bug!”

I struggled to protect my head with my hands.

But Celeste stomped down hard on my fingers.

I screamed in agony, trembling as I kept repeating “I’m sorry.”

As a surgeon, my hands were the most precious part of my body. If they got injured, I might never be able to do delicate operations again!

“Scared now?” Celeste taunted. “Too late!”

She pointed at my car. “You wanted to drive so badly? I’ve got something way more fun in mind.”

With one look from Celeste, the guards swarmed me, tied me up and attached me to the back of the car.

Realizing what she planned to do, my whole body shook.

“I’ll die!” The fear of death made me hyperventilate. “You can’t-”

SLAP!

She smacked me across the face.

Then she pulled out a wad of cash from her bag and viciously threw it at me.

for your life!”

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sneered. “Miss Sullivan once killed a man with this car while driving without a license and only paid ten grand in compensation. You ble! Congrats!”

the engine started.

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Lying on the pavement, I was instantly dragged forward.

Celeste deliberately sped up and took sharp turns, laughing with satisfaction when I got whipped into a

My exposed skin was sliced open by countless thorns, leaving bloody gashes everywhere.

I was only wearing a thin casual outfit-at this rate, I’d definitely die!

Suddenly, the car stopped.

a thorn bush.

Due to the momentum, I crashed into the rear wheel of the car, and my back instantly hurt as if it had broken.

Celeste opened the driver’s door and jumped out.

“Tsk tsk, I thought you’d piss yourself from fear.”

“I’ve used this method on five people, and you’re the most boring!”

I tried to argue back, but the next second a bodyguard rushed over and tightly wrapped my mouth with duct tape.

Celeste seemed pleased with this and hopped back in the car.

This time, she deliberately drove onto a dirt road.

Fine sand ground through my torn skin and burrowed deep into the wounds.

My elbows and ankles were scraped down to the bone.

The excruciating pain made me lose consciousness.

I even wished my heart would just stop beating so I could die quickly and end this torture!

Just as I was about to give up hope and close my eyes, the car braked again.

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