Chapter 91 You Were Drunk That Night

In the dim cellar, the dusty ground, as well as the strong smell of wine, disgusted me. I forced myself to curl up, protecting my abdomen from being kicked. I didn't know how long Shania and Alicia had beaten me. They kicked and punched, and then hit me with all the items in their sight, wishing they could tear me apart. Finally, they got tired. But Alicia aimed another kick at my face. The sharp tip of her shoe hurt me so much that I felt stars dancing before my eyes. She then stamped on my face and I could barely make a voice. She spat, "Rachael, you think you are always good, right? Aren't you good at seducing Marlon? Why don't you seduce him now? Say it! You sent me photos one after another in the morning. You must be happy and complacent at that time!" Alicia looked down from above, her expression exceptionally joyful. I fixed my fierce eyes on her, sneering. Suddenly, she gave me another kick on my face. The intense pain drilled into my bone marrow. In an instant, I only felt