Diane felt like she was on the brink of death as Jess tightened her grip around her throat. Despite Diane’s attempts to push Jess away, her strength was overpowering. With blood rushing to her face and her breathing restricted, Diane’s desperation grew.
“Please…stop! Please…” She managed to choke out, her voice strained with fear.
But Jess’s anger burned fiercely in her eyes, showing no signs of relenting. “Please? Now you’re begging, huh?” she spat out, her resolve unyielding.
“P… please. Please, don't kill me. Please,” Diane pleaded desperately, tears streaming down her face. “Don’t do this. Please…”
Jess’s determination only intensified, her grip tightening as she Jess’s determination only intensified, her grip tightening, wanting to snatch the life out of Diane. “You deserve to die
