Chapter 518 Chapter 518: Fair enough.
Calling it even isnt impossible... But I still have a few more slaps aimed at you.
How about you take them out? Harlee gestured toward Etta, who was still sprawled on the ground.
Watching them turn on each other was the real show.
Lindsays eyes glinted with sudden excitement as she stared at Etta.
A dark hunger surged within her.
Without hesitation, she raised her hand and delivered a stinging slap.
But one slap wasnt enough.
Lindsay lunged, clawing and kicking, pinning Etta beneath her.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtEtta was battered, her hair yanked out in tufts, her skin marred with scratches and bruises.
She thrashed, screamed, and begged, but nothing could stop Lindsays relentless fury.
The more Etta cried, the more vicious Lindsay became, her hands eventually wrapping around Ettas throat. Lindsay was on the verge of choking Etta to death.
Harlee, realizing things had escalated too far, pocketed her recording phone and shoved Lindsay aside. Thats enough! Lindsay snapped out of her frenzy, horrified by what she had almost done.
Trembling, she backed away.
Etta lay motionless on the ground, barely breathing.
Harlees expression remained cold and calculating as she surveyed the scene.
Something about Lindsay was off.
Quickly, Harlee snapped a photo of Lindsays wild expression and sent it to Tonya.
Uncover new tales on gVlnov????lsDoes this strike you as...? Tonya didnt reply right away.
Tucking her phone away, Harlee began cleaning up the chaos.
Ignoring Lindsay, she crouched by Etta, her smile both amused and cruel.
With a few words, I got Lindsay to turn on you.
She almost strangled you.
Is this what you expected from showing your loyalty? Etta shuddered violently.
Before Lindsays first slap, shed believed Lindsay would refuse Harlee.
When Lindsay initially held back her strength hitting her, shed assumed it was all for show.
But when Lindsays nails broke her skin, Etta finally understood.
To Lindsay, she wasnt an ally.
In fact, she was nothing to Lindsay.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmWhile Lindsay wouldnt harm a dog, Lindsay had nearly killed her, had it not been for Harlees intervention.
Etta couldnt stop imagining what might have happened if Harlee hadnt stepped in.
Would she have suffocated? Bled out? Her gaze shifted to Harlee, and she whispered hoarsely, You orchestrated this, didnt you? You knew Lindsay was unhinged, and you asked her to beat me.
You wanted her to kill me, didnt you? You hatefor having twenty more years with your parents than you ever did.
You hate that they lovedduring those years, so youre trying to m destroyarent you? Harlee cut off Etta sharply.
So you were beaten half to death by Lindsay, and in your eyes, it waswho forced her hand to hit you. Is that it? Ettas pupils shrank suddenly.
Her lips faltered, momentarily unable to form words.
She wanted to claim that wasnt how she perceived this incident.
She had indeed suffered at Lindsays merciless hands, but it had started with Harlees words.
While Lindsay was at fault, fear of Lindsays wrath forced her to redirect the bltoward Harlee. Reading the unspoken words in Ettas eyes, Harlees gaze grew steely.