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Chapter 8

“Argh!”

Rachel put her palm over her face and screamed before rolling across the floor in agony.

“Is that all you can take?

“Chastity went through a lot worse than this.”

A deep gash fell on her wrists.

With a sickening snap, Rachel endured a cut to her tendons. Her arms fell limp on the floor as she clutched them and cried harrowingly.

Terry furrowed his brows. “I’m just getting started. Weren’t you thrilled when you abused her?”

It was one cut after another.

Rachel quickly had stab wounds all over, her body a mutilated mess.

She lay sprawled across the floor, her body wracked with spasms. She was a broken doll.

Her eyes were a haunting plea.

“P-Please… Let me go…”

A flicker of emotion crossed Terry’s stoic face, and Rachel saw a glimmer of hope.

The next minute, a chilling blade plunged into her mouth.

Terry rotated his wrist, twisting the blade in her mouth. Blood and mangled pieces of flesh fell out of her lips.

Rachel let out agonized grunts. She could
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