Sadieâs response was a cold sneer.
âOh, youâve figured it all out, huh? This just got more interesting.
â
âWhat are you saying?â Ariana suddenly tensed up.
âDonât you understand? My greatest desire is to see you suffer a fate worse than death.
â Sadieâs smile was chilling as she taunted, âImagine how devastated youâd be if Adele were dead.
â
Shock widened Arianaâs eyes as she stared at Sadie, who was smeared with blood, whose, she couldnât tell.
With one hand, Sadie held Adele captive.
With the other, she pressed a pair of scissors against Adeleâs neck.
âNo!â Arianaâs face drained of all color, her fear palpable.
She struggled to gather her wits, her voice trembling.
âSadie, please.
As long as you donât harm my child, we can talk this through.
Iâll do anything.
â
Sadieâs gaze bore into Ariana, her expression unreadable.
The tense silence stretched between them.
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Little Adele, terrified by the cold scissors pressed against her neck, wailed for her mother.
Her cries grew hoarse, tearing at Arianaâs heart.
âQuiet!â Sadie snapped, her patience fraying.
âIâm your mother.
Call that woman your mother again, and Iâll kill you right here!â
Hearing this, Adele was very scared.
She clamped her mouth shut, tears streaming silently down her cheeks.
Arianaâs eyes turned red.
Adele was innocent-just a child caught in a nightmare far beyond her understanding.
âWhat do you want from me?â Ariana demanded, her voice raw with emotion.
She didnât want to waste time anymore.
âTake me instead! Iâll trade my life for Adeleâs.
â
Sadieâs eyes raked over Ariana, disbelief etched on her face.
âYouâd really give your life for hers?â
âYes.
â Arianaâs resolve was unwavering, determination evident on her face.
A harsh laugh escaped Sadieâs lips.
âNo,â she sneered.
âYour life is worthless to me!â
Confusion furrowed Arianaâs brow.
âI donât understand.
Donât you hate me? Let Adele go.
Iâm offering myself for whatever torture you have in mind.
Why refuse me?â
âOh, I hate you,â Sadie said, her eyes glittering with malice.
âIf it werenât for you, I wouldnât be in this mess.
But the childâ¦â
Her grip on Adele tightened.
âShe only cares about you now.
I canât stand it.
So, Iâve decided to let her die as well!â
The realization hit Ariana like a physical blow-Sadie had completely lost her grip on sanity.
Ariana fought to keep her voice steady.
âIf anything happens to Adele, youâre signing your own death warrant.
Sadie, canât you see? Your own ambition and greed led you here, not me!â
âShut up!â Sadie exclaimed in anger.
âThis is all your fault!â
In her hysteria, the scissors nicked Adeleâs delicate skin.
âPlease! Calm down!â Panic surged through Ariana.
She bowed her head, words tumbling out in desperate supplication.
âIâm sorry! Itâs all my fault.
Take your anger out on me; do whatever you want, just⦠Please, leave Adele out of this.
Iâm begging you.
â