Chapter 5
I’ve never been the type to turn the other cheek. After what Brielle did to me today, I definitely wasn’t letting her off the hook.
I stared at her coldly, then raised my hand and slapped her repeatedly, unleashing all my pent-up fury.
Then I picked up the nail file she’d used to cut my face and slowly moved it toward hers.
Brielle was trembling violently. “If… if you touch my face, I’ll fucking kill you…”
Ignoring her threats, I made a clean cut across her cheek.
Brielle let out a blood-curdling scream as her face immediately swelled up with a bleeding gash.
I cut her again, and again…
After a few more slashes, her face looked like a pig’s head-completely unrecognizable.
She was pinned down by the bodyguards and couldn’t do anything except let out pitiful, helpless wails.
“Ahhh… my face… my face is ruined…”
Pain only matters when it’s happening to you. When she was about to destroy my face, she should have thought about karma coming back to bite her.
Garrett glared at me and cursed, “You evil mother-daughter duo! When my dad finds out what you did to Brielle, he’ll never forgive you!”
Mom said coldly, “Fine! Let’s see if Sterling Whitmore comes to save you or punish you!”
Mom immediately pulled out her phone and called Sterling. He picked up instantly.
“Hello, Mrs. Chinning, what can I do for you?”
Mom’s voice was clearly displeased. “Sterling, you’ve really raised a wonderful son.”
Hearing something was wrong, Sterling quickly apologized. “Is there something my boy did wrong? Just tell me and I’ll definitely teach him a lesson!”
‘Willa is my only daughter. You know how much I treasure her-she’s the apple of my eye.”
‘Yes, yes, absolutely. Please don’t worry-when Miss Willa marries into our family, I’ll make sure she never suffers even the slightest hardship.”
Mom’s voice was full of barely contained rage. “But today your son already made Willa suffer terribly. Garrett tied her up for his so-called sister and let people beat and humiliate her. How are you gonna settle this fucking debt?”
Sterling’s shocked voice came through the phone. “What! That bastard dared to hurt Willa? He deserves to die! Kill him or torture him-whatever you want!”
Garrett heard his father’s pathetic groveling and immediately shouted, “Dad, you’re totally brainwashed by this slut!”
These two women are complete psychos-they destroyed Brielle’s face and forced me to kneel on the ground, and instead of saving me, you’re telling them to do whatever they want! Am I your son or not?”
Sterling roared furiously, “You little shit caused this disaster-I wish I’d never had you!”
Garrett was about to say more.
Mom just hung up and looked at him with contempt. “Now do you know who Sterling really won’t forgive?”
“You husband-killing slut, don’t get too cocky. My dad’s just talking tough. I’m still his biological son-he’ll definitely come save me, and that’s when you’ll both fucking die!”
Ever since I could remember, I knew that mentioning my father was Mom’s biggest trigger. Nobody dared bring it up.
This idiot Garrett was really asking for it, walking straight into a death trap.
Sure enough, Mom’s expression changed, and her eyes filled with murderous intent as she stared at Garrett.
