Chapter 694 Chapter 694: Harlee, I remember now.
There was an unusual energy outside the container, he explained, his voice firm.
It leftcompletely drained.
Robbie remembered smearing dirt on himself as he crawled through the narrow passageway, trying to stay unnoticed.
Harlees expression darkened, her eyes narrowing as she murmured, An unusual energy... Could Hales reach have extended this far already? Lindsays guilt was undeniable.
Her crimes were well-documented, leaving no room for leniency.
In fact, with proof of murder, she now faced the possibility of execution.
As officers escorted Lindsay back to her cell, she erupted into frenzied screams, her mental state unraveling. She alternated between demanding to see her parents and calling for Hale.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtHer instability was evident.
When Wilton and Belen arrived at the prison entrance to collect Lindsay, they were met with a woman who was no longer the daughter they had known.
Wiltons disbelief was palpable.
The realization that their once-polite child had committed such heinous actstormenting Tiffany and even taking a lifeshattered him.
Lindsay, you were once a kind, well-educated young woman.
You wouldnt hurt anything in the past.
But now... How could you do all those evil things to an innocent girl? How did you becso cruel? Your next story begins at gal.
Widening her eyes, she opened her mouth as if to explain, but words failed her.
Seeing the anguish and disappointment in their eyes, a flicker of remorse surfaced within her.
But it didnt last.
A wicked grin spread across her face, and she laughed.
Tiffany deserved it! Hurting others is exhilarating.
Watching them suffer is fascinating! Suddenly, a sharp sound broke through her laughter.
Wilton had slapped Lindsay hard, his voice cutting through the tension.
Every life has worth.
Who gave you the right to decide someones fate? Lindsays bloodshot eyes stared back at Wilton.
She couldnt justify herself.
Seeing blood and torturing others made her feel a bloodthirsty thrill.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmHer voice, cold and empty, repeated, She deserved it... She deserved to die by my hands.
Hearing this, Wilton turned away, defeated.
He was completely disappointed in her.
On the way from the courtroom to the prison, he had dreamed of his daughters redemption, imagining that shed regret her decisions and beg for his forgiveness.
Now, he felt only despair.
Forget her, Wilton.
Our daughter is no more.
This person before us is a stranger, Belen whispered behind him, nem е voice choked with sobs.
Hearing this, Lindsays body stiffened. No! You cant abandon me.
Im your only daughter! Your only...
You used our family nto trample others! Belen was shaking with En: anger, her eyes cold and distant.