A Wound that Never Heals

Chapter 21 Gustave Saves Darlene

Without waiting for Darlene to catch her breath, Douglas directly grabbed Darlene from the ground and ruthlessly slapped her in the face.

“You dare to hit me. Look at yourself. I have seen plenty of sluts like you. Why are you pretending to be pure and noble? Aren’t you all just some dissolute bitches that are used by many men?”

Douglas‘ words became more and more unbearable to the ear. Darlene was in so much pain that she heard noises in her ears. Her whole body trembled, and everything in the room became blurred in front of her eyes.

Douglas still felt that he was not satisfied. No one dared to slap him for so many years. And yet he was actually slapped by Darlene, whom he believed to be a lowly thing. So Douglas had to teach her a lesson.

He looked around and directly took a shelf with a row of lighted candles. Then he grabbed Darlene’s hair and stuffed a burning candle into her mouth.

“Don’t people like you sell yourself for money? I have plenty of money. If you eat a candle, I’ll give you 17 thousand dollars. If you can handle all of them, this check worth 80 thousand dollars will be yours.”

Douglas slammed a check on the tea table heavily. Ignoring Darlene’s struggle, he pressed down on her jaw and forced her to open her mouth, stuffing one end of the candle into her throat.

Everyone in the private room knew that Douglas was playing wild, but they

all turned away and pretended not to see it.

As the candle was stuffed into Darlene’s throat, the sharp pain of burning instantly spread out.

Darlene’s forehead was drenched in sweat. She held on to her last bit of

strength and cursed bitterly, “Fucking bastard!”

Fat Douglas laughed, “Curse while you can. When I turn you to a mute, you will not be able to voice a single word. You offended Mr. Gallard. Who else do you think will help you?”

As soon as he finished speaking, a look of disbelief and pain suddenly

appeared on Douglas‘ face, and then he let out a sharp scream like a pig being slaughtered.

Darlene had just picked up a piece of broken glass on the ground. At that moment, she fiercely stabbed it into Douglas‘ neck. Whether the glass cut his vein or not was unknown, but blood quickly gushed out.

Darlene pushed Douglas away desperately. Before the people in the room were too scared to come back to their senses, Darlene stood up from the sofa in a panic and ran out with a pale face.

with bloodshot eyes. “Bitch, you are simply courting death.

fierce Nixon family.”

and ran along the corridor toward the elevator, disregarding the angry voices coming nearer and nearer from behind.

was covered in blood, and it was impossible to tell whether it was her own blood or Douglas‘.

was as if they had seen a ghost, and everyone tried to

pain and smell the blood. But Darlene could not care about it. If she could not enter the elevator, she was afraid that she

extremely cruel. It was rumored that he had killed a woman

and the matter was left

family, which was

Gallard Group. They each occupied half of the market

business in Baltimore.

was completely unrestrained in Baltimore

even America.

here and get her. I have to catch that bitch today. I can’t let her escape.”

her pace. When she saw the elevator door open in

of hope rose up. But soon the elevator door slowly closed in

front of her.

back, slightly lowered his head with earpieces

3 inches tall, at that

no pity in his

intend to let

to close.

and her voice was extremely unpleasant to hear. At that time, the blood all over her body made it difficult for people not

a nightclub, it was common to see women who had offended rich

and were injured. Or sometimes these women deliberately

forward and said coldly,

another elevator.”

teeth in despair and knelt. “Please save me. Take

Walpole, the man in the front, casually saw a mole under

did not understand his words and only

I

next to Darlene had not yet reached this floor, so she