hapter 5
With a trembling voice, as if very afraid, he said, “Guo, Mr. Gerardo, we didn’t find any information
about Jessie, as if it has been deliberately hidden.”
Frankie angrily threw his phone down, his face full of rage, and through gritted teeth, he said, “Well done, Bruce, Jessie, well done!”
And I, soon came to know why the people around Frankie were so afraid of him.
Bruce was probably the top talent around Frankle.
Frankie dispatched many people to search for me and Bruce, but they found nothing.
On a silent night, Frankie hung up Sarah’s phone countless times and smashed a wall of fine wine.
The blood on his hands made his eyes turn red.
After hearing Frankie’s instructions, my heart skipped a beat.
He actually ordered someone to take Mylee Maverick to a place called the dungeon.
It didn’t sound like a good place.
I instinctively worried about Mylee, who was the only good friend in my limited life.
Even though I rarely contacted her throughout the year to earn and save money, I didn’t hesitate to
talk about her with Frankie.
Frankie and I arrived at the place called the dungeon.
Lurking outside the law, various instruments of torture, and fresh, un–dried blood.
My soul trembled uncontrollably, and I begged Frankie not to drag innocent people down.
But no one could hear my voice.
I could only watch helplessly as the brought Mylee was ordered to be tortured by this beast Frankie.
I knelt on the ground and pleaded, drifting toward him, loudly insulting and cursing.
But Mylee’s leg was broken, her hand was twisted, and her face was scratched.
I crazily pounced on Mylee’s body, but my body floated lightly through everyone.
The soul could not touch the physical body, and I could only feel my heart shattering and breaking apart in Mylee’s cries of pain.
For the first time, I resented Frankie so much, resenting my naive self from a year ago.
Frankie had someone take a photo of Mylee and arranged for someone to post a video. The title of the video was “Girl being humiliated with no one by her side,
1 suddenly knew what Frankie wanted to do. He wasn’t venting his anger; he was trying to force me
oul.
I sat on the ground in despair, crying weakly, but I was already dead!
How could I appear? What should I do with my Mylee?
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I was also blamed along with Bruce who erased all traces of me.
I was already a dead person. When I was alive, he never bothered to remind me, but now that I’m dead, he is overwhelmed with deep emotions. What’s the use?
The video was sent out and spread widely, and unaware netizens went crazy, ruthlessly and cruelly insulting the perpetrator.
But Bruce did not appear with me, who was already a corpse.
Frankie was clearly insane until Sarah found him at his home and cut her own arm with a knife to
wake him up.
Frankie hurriedly ran toward Sarah, with visible concern in his eyes.
Frankie tended to her, applying medicine and bandaging her wound.
It reminds me of the third month after we got together when a guest accidentally shattered a glass on the floor, cutting my hand. He had the same expression at that time.
But he didn’t love me, everything was just an act.
Everything was clearly acted by him, and I, who had sincerely given my heart, wanted to leave, but he took it as a betrayal.
I swore to find me and tear me into pieces, crushing my bones and scattering my ashes.
My heart was filled with dense pain, and strong feelings of resentment and bitterness consumed
me,
but I was powerless.
