Chapter 450

From the get–go. Heather had no intention of letting Dorothy off the hook, and certainly not Dorothy’s

daughter

That little brat hanging around Everett was not dead due to her oversight for not having dealt with him

earlier Now that she had Everett’s

her clutches, she wasn’t about to let her gol

The child of Everett would only be herself to beart

“What are you do’ts waiting for? Stro her down!” Heather barked at the men surrounding her.

Jolted from their stupe, they descended upon Dorothy like a pack of wolves.

“Mommy! Let go of my mommy!” Abigail, bound and helpless, burst into terrified cries at the sight.

Karen, meanwhile, unleashed a torrent of curses, “Heather you bastard You’re nothing but a maggot

from the gutter! Even if you let them defile Dorothy today, shell still be a thousand times cleaner than

you, and Everett won’t give you a second glance!”

“Shut your damn mouth Heather stormed over and slapped Karen hard across the face before yanking

her hair viciously “Don’t get ahead of yourself, youll get your tum soon enough! Just wait and see how

they treat your dear friend, and then you’ll take turns to taste the gang rape!!

“Yuck!” Karen wasn’t one to be easily cowed. She spat right in Heather’s face. “Even if you killed me,

Everett would never love you! Keep fantasizing about him! You’re so pathetic, offering yourself up and

he still doesn’t want you. Hilarious! Ah!”

Rage flared in Heather’s bloodshot eyes, her grip tightening as if she wanted to bear Karen’s scalp off

“Say that again!”

“You’re unwanted: A bitch! A bastard and your mom’s a homewrecker‘ Despite the pain contorting her

features, Karen’s sharp tongue didn’t let up.

Making Karen beg for mercy w was impossible!

While Karen stood her ground, Dorothy was already bring manhandled by several men, her clothes

tearing and exposing her skin. One of the men, impatient, dropped his pants first, Tim going first! I love

this feeling”

The men broke into lewd laughter

Dorothy remained curled up, enduring their hits and kicks without yielding, but her consciousness was

fading. She knew she couldn’t pass out

She couldn’t afford to!

down from her neck, staining her delicate, pale back with a stark red trail.

Blood began to trickle de

“This dame’s got some fight in her!” One of the men, having worked up a sweat, took off his shirt and

pulled out a knife from his pocket. Another frowned, “What are you going to do, skin her? I don’t want a

woman covered in blood! Let me have my fun first, then you can punish her as much as you want!”

Heather, her hand aching from hitting Karen, turned back to see the bumbling fools still hadn’t

succeeded, which infuriated her. She slapped one of the men across the face!

But before she could speak, someone rushed in, panting heavily.

“Trouble, Ms. Garcial We’re surrounded the gatekeeper gasped before he could finish.

Suddenly, a towering figure burst in behind him, sending the man sprawling with a single kick!

Heather instinctively looked up. As she recognized the newcomer, her legs gave out

“Everett Everell…”

“Heather,ll kill you!”