Freya watched her, with all those tears and smiles, feeling nothing but heavy inside. She knew a few slaps wouldn't bring back the lives she had taken.
Speaking coldly, she let out every word like it was a chore.
"Yvette, forget about your scheme. Mitch, your husband is all good now. He's free from your grip, done with your games."
"About that poison you worked so hard to develop, Xavier had taken care of it in just a month. And we're destroying your lab, so you can't make any more poison to harm people!"
"No, this can't be real ... it just can't …"
Yvette barely finished before she started coughing like crazy, spitting out blood.
"As for you, even if you're barely hanging on, you better stay alive. If you try to end it, I'll have your body whipped, then toss you into the forest to g
