Desires Die Hard Chapter 691
Desires Die Hard
Chapter 691
âYou bitch, Anya! How dare you hit me! Iâll make you wish youâd never been born!â Melissa said painfully after being whipped by Anya and beaten by the bodyguards.
She cursed and struggled to get up trying to hit Anya.
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But she forgot that she was no longer the respected Mrs. MacMillan.
Jail would be her new home. She shouldnât have been confident to scold Anya.
Anya only found Melissa pathetic, so she whipped her again the moment she got up.
Almost instantly, a wound appeared on Melissaâs chest.
Melissa couldnât stand the extreme pain and fell to the ground with a wailing roll.
But she didnât stop cursing even when she was in sorrow. âI swear you will suffer like your fucking mother; you bitch!â
Melissa simply couldnât accept being inferior to Shirley.
She couldnât understand why Shirley became Mrs. MacMillan easily while she could only be a substitute for her after they divorced.
She had drowned herself in the hatred for more than 20 years.
She couldnât get rid of it.
âWell, letâs see who croaks first, me or you! Oh wait, donât forget to count your daughter inâ¦â Melissa mentioning her mom irritated Anya. Her mom shouldnât have been dead if the MacMillans family had helped her.
They had killed her mom indirectly.
Anya could bear to recall the way her mom looked when she died. That scene had become the pain she could never get over with.
She wasnât able to save her mom at that time.
But fortunately, she was able to revenge for her now.
She would punish them all!
âBitch! Donât you dare lay a finger on my daughter!â Melissa started to yell hysterically.
âShe broke the law. She had ruined her life for good. Whatâs more, I wonât let her live a peaceful life here in Nordeny,â said Anya. She hit Melissa again and again with the whip in her hand and with each move, she said, âThis is for my mother.
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âThis is for your bullying her.
âThis is for my husband.
âThis is for all the people you have hurt before.â
Wounds had covered every inch of Melissaâs skin. Pain left no room for her overweening attitude. All she could do was lying on the floor suffering the whips.
She was nearly unconscious when Anya finally got tired of hitting her.
The bodyguards feared that it would be bad for Anya if Melissa died. So they said, âMs. Anya. Letâs leave the rest to the police. She killed Mdm MacMillan and kidnapped Miss. Paige. One of her legs had stepped into hell.â
âAlright,â said Anya. Then she dropped off the whip.
She thought even the death sentence was too good for Melissa.
She should be locked in jail and be tortured for the rest of her life.
Some of the bodyguards then went to deal with Melissa.
Anya went out of the warehouse with the rest of them. It was late at night. Only a moon bright like a lamp was hanging in the sky.
It looked so lonely and deserted.
But to Anya, the moonlight had created a perfect atmosphere for tonight.
She had nothing to do with the MacMillan family anymore.
She and her children wonât suffer from them from now on and her mom could finally rest in peace.
now.
Anya looked up to moon and said with tears in her eyes, âMom, I took revenge on them for you
today. They either died or ended up in jail now. May you rest in peaceâ¦â