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Sorry for Your Loss, It's Me, I'm the Loss novel Chapter 16

Daisy already had her phone up, filming their faces up close.

Yvonne let out a disdainful scoff and shoved the two girls away.

Then, in one fluid motion, she snatched Daisy’s phone, grabbed a handful of her hair, and slammed her head down into the basin full of water.

Daisy thrashed violently, struggling for air, but Yvonne’s hand was clamped firmly around the back of her neck. Escape was impossible.

Seeing this, Queena and the others rushed forward to help.

“You bitch! How dare you fight back!” Edith lunged, her hand raised to slap Yvonne.

But she didn’t even manage to touch a single strand of Yvonne’s hair. Yvonne’s foot shot out, catching Edith squarely in the stomach and sending her flying backward. She slammed into the bathroom wall, dazed and unable to get up.

Rachel was next. A swift kick to her kneecap sent her crumpling to the floor before Yvonne, unable to stand.

Queena, the smartest of the bunch, saw what was happening and didn't dare get any closer. “Yvonne, are you insane?” she shrieked. “Let Daisy go right now, or Mom and Dad will kill you!”

“Let her go? Alright,” Yvonne sneered. She grabbed Daisy by the back of the neck and hauled her head out of the water.

Thinking Yvonne had backed down, Daisy gasped for air and then immediately started screaming curses. “Yvonne, you dare to shove my head in the water? You just wait, I’m going to get people to ruin you, you rotten sl—Gurgle…”

Before she could finish, Yvonne plunged her head back into the water.

Daisy began to struggle again, even more frantically this time. Yvonne watched her coldly, waiting until she was on the verge of passing out before pulling her up again.

Daisy’s face was pale, her lips trembling uncontrollably. She had learned her lesson. This time, instead of curses, she sobbed and begged. “Let me go… please… help me…”

Queena flinched, terrified by the cold fury in her eyes.

But Yvonne didn’t move toward Queena. Instead, she tightened her grip on Daisy. “My mother told me that Queena is my older sister and I must respect her. So, I guess I’ll just have to take it out on you. After all, you’re her loyal dog, aren’t you?”

Yvonne’s smile was deceptively innocent as she ruthlessly forced Daisy’s head back into the water.

Daisy kicked and flailed, a comical, pathetic sight.

“Yvonne, you’re a lunatic!” Queena shrieked in terror. She shoved open the bathroom door and fled.

Yvonne knew she was going to get reinforcements.

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