Trapped in the boss's embrace (by Katrina A) novel Chapter 104

Chapter 104 Crazy Stunt

Beatrice caught the low murmur of Damian's voice.

What's with that tone?

Does he know some juicy details?

She tilted her head and glanced at him.

"Quit looking at me like that, alright? You're distracting me," Damian said, using his big hand to nudge her head back to where it was.

Beatrice was confused.

What's wrong with the way I'm looking at him?

I'm just glancing at him normally!

Feeling teased again, Beatrice shifted her focus back to the scene next door.

Over there, Jane looked like a total wreck, her face a mix of panic and near collapse.

She forced herself to pull it together and almost begged Zara, "Please, save my daughter, save her! I'll do anything you ask, anything!"

Zara kept her lips tightly sealed, her face twisted in pain.

She looked like she was possessed, her body starting to tremble violently.

The wooden tokens on the walls rattled louder and louder. One of them snapped in two with a sharp "crack," causing the idol on the shelf to crash to the floor. The lights in the room flickered wildly.

A voice, neither male nor female and without any clear age, came from Zara.

"I died a terrible death... I won't let her go... I want her dead... I want her dead..."

The last four words hung in the air, echoing like an omen of doom.

Jane was so terrified she could hardly scream.

"Violet, it's trying to take you over! It wants to kill Mrs. Jane Fairfax! Hurry, stop it..."

Zara's normal voice suddenly broke through the chaos.

Violet acted without hesitation.

She grabbed a kitchen knife and somehow dragged half a pig into the room.

Then, in front of Jane, she began chopping at the pig with wild abandon.

Blood and organs splattered everywhere. Some of it even landed on Jane's face, making her scream even louder.

She tried to run, but her legs gave out.

She could only crawl on the floor, on the verge of completely losing it.

Damian and Beatrice exchanged looks of pure shock.

Is this really happening?

Who wouldn't shit their pants?

Damian leaned closer to Beatrice and whispered, "Where did she learn this crazy stunt?"

"Probably from some horror flick. You know, the kind that gives you the creeps," Beatrice said.

It felt like forever, but finally, Violet stopped her wild butchering.

She stepped back, panting heavily.

Beatrice couldn't help but feel sorry for her.

Can you blame her for being beat?

Dragging a pig in here and going nuts like that.

Even Ethan would be wiped out after all that.

This witchcraft gig is no joke.

Violet wiped the sweat off her forehead and put the knife down.

"It's gone," she said.

A hush fell over the room, but the mess left behind was a sight to behold, like some invisible force had just gone on a rampage.

Jane no longer cared how she looked. She crawled to Zara's feet, screaming in fear, "Please, Ms. Celestine, help me!"

Zara remained silent.

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