Chapter 384
She was strolling down the streets like a ghost, trying to look for the closest hotel.
She smiled weakly. She could not go home in this state, or else Miles would be traumatized. she grabbed her crumpled pajamas, perhaps with a little too much strength than necessary, and her heart spasmed.
She stood still, hands still on her collar, breathing hard, trying to heal her pain. She did not want to cry, but she could not resist and sob.
Finally, her sobs turned into a soft wail, and then she was crying her lungs out.
She sounded extra pathetic on the empty street.
She wished it was just a bad dream. When she woke up, there would be no Cedrick, no David, only her and her two cute babies…
“Why are you crying, pretty girl?” Suddenly, some drunkards appeared. “Don’t worry.” The men were making disrespectful remarks while approaching Catelyn. Catelyn realized something was wrong, wiped her tears, turned, and ran away. However, her body was sore, and she could barely move an inch.
Suddenly, a hand pulled her hair from behind and dragged her into a small dark alley.
Someone even touched her thigh. “Get your hands off me!” Catelyn refrained from vomiting and flung her hand forward, scratching someone’s face. “D*mn it!” the man cussed and touched his face in reflex.
He was enraged to see the blood on his hand. Without hesitation, he held Catelyn’s head and banged it into the wall.
Thump, thump, thump.
A pool of blood oozed out from her forehead and glided down her cheeks. Her skull almost shattered
Soon, she ran out of energy to even struggle.
Just when she thought she was going to die, the men grinned sinisterly.
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