NovelsFreeChapter 110 A scar led to a relapse of old feelings.
However, the cry of Sonia didn't let the man paused. He left. Sonia looked at the fence outside her window, as if she had been imprisoned once again.
Those dark days returned to her mind when she was not prepared well. All the humiliation in prison once again made her fall into fear.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtSonia curled up on the ground. She didn't even have the strength to run to bed. She just lay on the ground and held herself. Her face was pale, and the sweat slipped down. She muttered like having hysteria, "Open the door... open the door...letout..." "Not me...the prisoner is not me...letout..." The tears of Sonia rolled down uncontrollably. Her eyes were full of great panic, as if she were suffering from something. She shouted helplessly and asked for help in the air over and over again, "Help...don't lockup...I didn't kill anyone...not me...help..." Her world was once again in a nightmare. There was a habit that has penetrated into the bone marrow. Even if you have forgotten it, your body remembers it for you. Thus, there was conditioned reflex and instinctive reaction.
She hugged herself and pressed her fingers until her knuckles were bluish white.
But Sonia didn't know that this room was soundproof. No matter how loud she cried for help countless times, no one would redeem her.
At the end of this dark, no one was waiting for her at all.
"Help..." Sonia took a deep breath in her chest when she couldn't retreat. She was about to suffocate. Depression would destroy her life. She seemed to have hallucinations and saw her brother smiling at her. Sonia's eyes were empty, "Brother...I really didn't kill anyone..." Dixon opened the door the next night. He thought that Sonia would retrain herself when being locked up for a whole day, but out of his expectation, when he opened the door and entered, the picture was so shocking.
Sonia was lying on the floor, holding a broken bedside lamp fragment in her left hand. Because she pinched it too hard, the fragment had been embedded in the flesh of her palm. There was a harsh new scar on her right wrist! Her blood has flowed all over the floor...
At that moment, the soul of Dixon seemed to be severely hammered. His heart in chest shook violently. Dixon's fingertips were trembling, and then he shouted, "Sonia!" He rushed forward and picked up Sonia from the ground. The blood was fresh and had not dried yet, so his clothes was dyed all over. Dixon held Sonia, with his eyes turning red. He rushed out of the house crazily, shouting at the nanny at the door, "Quickly! Call 911! Victor heard the noise before coming out of the house. Before he could see what happened clearly, he saw his so-called father rushing out of the house with his mother in his arms. He wanted to follow, but was stopped by the nanny.
"Did something happen to my mommy?"
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm"Don't worry, young master. Mr. Borris has already followed." Then nanny could only hold him back from seeing the scene.
The little boy looked to the ground. A trickle of blood spread straight to the gate in the direction of Dixon running out. At that moment, Victor's eyes were full of distinct hatred...
The nanny was startled by Victor. The moment he looked up, his eyes terrified the nanny.
Obviously...obviously he was just a five-year-old child. Why why did he have such terrible eyes?!
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