When Timmy heard the name of the amusement park, his eyes lit up. “Really? Can we really go?”
“Of course.” Caroline smiled slyly. “But you have to promise Mommy one thing.”
“What?”
“Remember Scarlett you met before? Mommy wants to see her and needs your help.”
Timmy's eyes were a little confused. “My help?”
“You want to see Scarlett too, don’t you?”
Timmy looked at Caroline in horror, lowered his head, and said nothing.
Caroline smiled sullenly. “Good boy, as long as you listen to me, I'll let you see Scarlett and Daddy will take you to the amusement park. Now, cooperate with Mommy, okay?”
She stretched out her hand calmly, her sharp nails digging into Timmy’s arm.
Timmy shrank up in pain again. But he dared not cry out.
Every time he screamed, he was beaten even harder.
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