Chapter 1203

The sky turned dark. The neon signs in the dark seemed like the warning sign for the monsters lurking in the dark and Anne's blood ran cold at the sight. After Kathryn had left, she remained seated on the couch without moving at all, trying to figure out what Kathryn might say to Anthony. No matter how hard she thought about it, the only possibility was that Kathryn had gone to tell Anthony about her fingers. Would Anthony free her when he was told that she was injured, when he himself had physically hurt her before? When she heard the door opening, Anne jolted and kept her eyes trained on the living room. She could not see the door, but as soon as the door opened, she sensed the change in the atmosphere as tension rose. Anne gripped onto the edge of the couch tightly, neglecting the wounds on her fingers as pain was the only thing that helped to maintain her sanity. The sound of leather shoes stepping across the floor sounded like a demon had crawled out of hell. Anne widened he