NovelEnglishI’ve been through all these years!’ she thought angrily, with no intention of backing down
At that moment, she looked at the bowl, only to realize, to her chagrin, it wasn’t empty yet. Running out of patience, she demanded,
“Finish that damn eggs in the bowl, lady!”
Frightened, Megan quickly took a swig, tears streaming down her cheeks as she swallowed with great difficulty.
This whole time, Debbie’s phone had kept ringing, but she ignored it.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtAt long Last, Megan managed to gulp down the whole bowl. Just then, the phone stopped ringing, as if on cue.
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Radiating a satisfied smile, Debbie put away her phone and the knife and gave Megan one final warning.
“Next tyou’re up to mischief, watch whom you mess with. Try it on me, and you’ll live to regret it.”
Mission accomplished, she made her way to the living room, grabbed her designer handbag and left the apartment.
Just as she banged the door closed behind her, Megan, who was still rooted to the sspot, plopped onto the floor. Down on her knees, she reached for the trash can and began retching again
By the tCarlos arrived at the apartment, Megan had vomited so much in the bathroom that she feared she might pass out.
Stephanie, who had watched helplessly, heaved a sigh of relief when she saw Carlos. Looking distraught, she pleaded urgently, “Drive Megan to the hospital now. She’s already lost so much fluids, vomiting, in addition to lose motions. She…”
She stopped mid-sentence when she noticed a love bite on his neck. His collar and tie couldn’t cover all the love bites there. It reminded
Stephanie of the hickeys on Debbie’s neck. ‘So…Debbie wasn’t lying
She and Carlos…*
Oblivious of the sudden change of her face, Carlos asked, “What did
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmDebbie do to her?”
Stephanie feebly lifted her arm and pointed at the empty bowl on the table.
“She forced Megan to drink up a bowl of raw eggs,” she replied absent-mindedly.
“Raw eggs?” Confusion was written all over his face.
Megan finally walked out the bathroom, her face white as a sheet.
Supporting her body against the wall, she broke into tears.
“Uncle
Carlos… Three years ago, before she disappeared, Debbie used to bullyall the time. Now she’s only been back for a short time, and she’s back to her old habits. Why must she always pick on me Like that? Oh, help me, Uncle Carlos!” she cried out.
Emotionless, Carlos stood still. After a while, he said flatly, “I’IL drive you to the hospital now.”
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