Chapter65 Chapter65 Mariela was texting Hearing this she glanced at Then, she put her phone in her pocket.
the man and and discreetly started recording on her phone=
The other man was slim, with yellowâdyed hair, smoking a cigarette. Sheâs hot, it must be real comfy to PK her.â Mariela responded icily, âShut up, you filthy piece of trashâ
The yellowâhaired man smirked, âHow much for a night? Name your price.â
The corridor was narrow, and these two men blocked Marielaâs way.
She stood composed, her arms crossed, and spoke in a steady tone, âNight vigil runs five grand, funeral wailing tacks on two grand, the mourning band is twoâeight, standard cremation is four ninetyânine, a coffin is an extra five hundred, and if the bones arenât broken postâcremation, manual breaking will set you back twelve hundred. Who passed in your family? Got deals for multiples, bulk deaths get a price cut, knock off a grand for every ten grand spent.â
The yellowâhaired man swore furiously, âBitch! Are you looking for trouble?â
The heavily tattooed man stepped forward, grinning evilly, and started unfastening his belt. âStill putting on an act? Youâve been banged more times than I can count, right? Iâm gonna settle your ass right here, right now!
He nodded to the yellowâhaired As they advanced on Mariela man. âCome O drag her to the mens restroom and have some real fun.â
She suddenly lifted her foot and kicked him hard in the groin.
She put all her strength into the kick.
âAh!â
The tattooed man screamed in pain, clutching his grain and collapsing to the ground.
He curled up, trembling in agony.
Seeing Mariela this.
the grabbed his மா yellowâhaired man rushed forward, swinging fists and twisted it hard, causing loud âcrackâ
15 his and swearing.
dislocated.
The corridor filled with screams of pain.
Mariela curled her lips slightly, her eyes narrowing. âIs that all? None of you can fight.â
She sneered as she yanked out a tissue to wipe her hands.âI know a bit of wrestling and kickboxing. Havenât worked out in a while, and you FKs are just the right sparring partners.â
Her words were not harsh, but deeply insulting The yellowâhaired man raised his other hand to attack again, but Mariela threw him over her shoulder, slamming him hard to the ground.
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