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“W-what are you trying to do?” Edwin stammered, still struggling to get up after Bowen's kick. Panic seized him
as he watched Aubree stride menacingly toward him with a jagged, broken beer bottle in her hand.
Aubree said, “I'm not doing anything. You like to run that filthy mouth, don’t you? Let’s see how much it can
really handle.
“Your parents talk tough, too. Let's see which is tougher, their mouths, or this broken bottle in my hand.”
Edwin's pupils dilated in terror as he scrambled to his feet, desperate to escape. But Bowen was faster. His hand
clamped down on Edwin's shoulder, a chilling smile playing on his lips. “Going somewhere?”
Josiah also silently latched onto Edwin's legs. He wasn’t much of a fighter, but he sure knew how to make himself
useful.
‘Monsters! They're all monsters!‘ Edwin thought in terror.
“Dad, Mom! Help me! Hurry, save me!” Edwin howled shrilly.
The commotion was deafening, yet no one dared to cout and gawk. The moment those cars pulled up
outside, everyone nearby could tell these people were not to be trifled with.
Aubree gripped Edwin's face with one hand, brandishing the jagged, broken glass bottle in a reverse grip with
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtthe other, poised to ram it straight into his mouth.
Edwin thrashed wildly, his muffled cries stifled by Bowen's iron grip that rendered him utterly powerless.
Ruth, seeing her precious son in peril, blurted out hastily, “I'll talk! I'll talk! Th-that bitch-I mean, Birgitte is in the
room. The key’s here. I'll give it to you. Just let my son go. Don’t hurt him.”
Felix spat furiously and snarled, “You goddamn bitch! Now that you've spilled the beans and they've taken her
away, you won't get a single cent.”
“You goddamn pock-faced bastard, Felix! If anything happens to my son, I'll fucking kill you first!” Ruth shouted
back.
Aubree had no patience for their bickering. The moment she got the information, she snatched the key from Ruth
and stormed inside.
Bowen and the others had a grim idea of what awaited inside. With a silent understanding, they stayed behind in
the living room, keeping watch over the four culprits.
The door creaked open, and Aubree’s eyes flared crimson with rage. In the corner, Birgitte sat disheveled and
battered, her hands and feet tightly bound. At her feet was nothing but a meager bowl of watery gruel.
Even in this dire situation, Birgitte refused to yield. Her eyes blazed with resolve as she fought against the ropes,
determined to seize any chance to escape.
“Ms. Miller!” Birgitte’s face lit up with a joyous smile. “I just knew you'd cto rescue me.”
She didn’t have a shred of blfor Aubree, only overwhelming relief and joy at being saved.
Of course, she wouldn't blAubree. She'd already prepared herself for the calls to go unanswered. In fact,
Birgitte knew perfectly well that even if Aubree had picked up, immediate rescue would have been impossible,
and what was meant to happen would still happen.
All she could do was relay as much information as possible. Thank goodness Aubree came.
Birgitte’s eyes shone with bright hope, sending a sharp, suffocating ache through Aubree’s heart. With trembling
hands, she untied the ropes, tore off a strip of the bedsheet, dipped it in the water left on the floor, and gently
wiped Birgitte down.
Birgitte gently grasped Aubree’s wrist. “No need, Ms. Miller. | need to preserve this evidence for the medical
report. It’s fine. Just think of it as a dog bite. None of this can break me.”
“Birgitte, I'm so sorry.” Tears streamed down Aubree’s face uncontrollably as she threw her arms around Birgitte.
“This is all my fault. You wouldn't have been targeted by Milena if not for me.”
“It's okay, none of this is your fault. The bllies with those who did this. We'll make them pay.”
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Aubree agreed that they'd make them pay.
Rage blazed in Aubree’s eyes as she rose to her feet, shrugged off her coat, and draped it over Birgitte's
shoulders. Then she grabbed the blanket from the bed and wrapped it tightly around Birgitte.
“Let’s get you to the hospital. I'll hire the best lawyers for you. Those four scumbags will rot in prison for what
they've done.”
“Okay,” Birgitte said, taking Aubree’s hand and walking out with her.
Unbowed, she paused for just a second as she passed Felix. Then, without the slightest hesitation, she drove her
foot straight into his groin.
Felix howled in pain.
At Bowen's cue, the police arrived belatedly and carted off all four culprits in cuffs, armed with rock-solid
evidence.
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