Just like what I expected, Ted beat me to the pulp. After entering their gate, he gave me body punches and thumps. I openly received them without fighting back. I needed it so badly to remind me I wasn’t dreaming, and everything was real. Even Ted had no idea about my dilemma; I didn’t care if he would regret what he did to me.
Wiping my bloody lips with the back of my hand, “Done?” I asked after receiving another kick in my gut.
“Why aren’t you fighting back?!”
“No, go better kill me now,” I smirked, “I’m a dead meat soon,”
Just right before I entered my car earlier, I received a threatening message from Fred. He couldn’t reach out to his niece, and he asked me what I did to Mia. The scandalous happenings from last night reached his attention already. Knowing who Fred was and what
