Chapter 591

In the dim, frigid confines of a dilapidated basement. No one could remain composed in such an environment—it was downright eerie, so much so that the air seemed thick with the musty stench of decay, evoking an instinctive sense of dread and unease. Yet here Lexi was, locked away in this very place. Her eyes darted nervously around the room as she trembled uncontrollably. Her face was deathly pale, her clothes filthy and disheveled. Still, it was clear that aside from her mental state, she was physically unharmed. After all, Stefan was different from those vile, despicable people. Though he wanted her dead— so fiercely that it felt as though he could skin her alive—he would never stoop to such depraved acts. He disdained that kind of behavior. But that didn’t mean he would let her off easily. And Lexi knew exactly how much Stefan hated her. That was why she was so terrified. Cowering in the corner, her sleeves damp with tears, she shuddered with fear. Honestly, she regretted it now… tr