19
At the critical moment, just a little bit more, Jack came to his senses and hurriedly let go of his hands.
Perhaps realizing that I was deliberately provoking him, Jack looked at me with complex emotions, as if he had lost all his strength.
“Do you really want to die so badly, Mia?”
Without waiting for my answer, he put on a neurotic, sneering face again.
“Mia, I’won’t let you die. In this life, the next life, even if I become a vengeful ghost, I’ll drag you back from hell.”
Jack left.
All kinds of flowers and gifts continued to be sent to my room as usual.
On the seventh day of my imprisonment, I finally left this nauseating little room.
Although I was taken away by Ella, at least I left.
I had known this day would come for a long time.
Ella had been neglected by Jack. With her proud personality, how could she tolerate me continuing to stay by Jack’s side?
Sooner or later, she would find an opportunity to get rid of me.
I couldn’t help but applaud her. I never thought that she, with half her brain missing, would manage to kidnap me in just seven short days.
Ella took me to the seaside.
She ordered her men to beat me up severely, and still not satisfied, she grabbed my sweat–soaked head and slapped me several times.
7:58 Wed, Feb 12 GG.
3.46%
Only when my face was swollen beyond recognition did she seem satisfied, dusting off
her hands.
She untied the ropes binding me and pulled me up from the ground.
She leaned close to me and whispered in my ear.
“You wanted to use death to attract Jack’s attention, didn’t you?”
“Then guess what, if both you and I were drowning, who do you think Jack would choose to save?”
As soon as she finished speaking, I noticed Jack and Tommy hurrying over, and Leo as well.
Ella saw them too, of course.
She grabbed my hand and pretended to fall, tumbling into the sea.
From a blind spot, it looked as if I had pushed her.
