Chapter 37

Not everyone could handle extreme challenges like this. For those who were easily frightened, such an experience could leave lasting psychological scars. Knowing that Melina feared heights and still tricked her into riding the roller coaster was sheer malice. Screams echoed through the wind. Andrew's voice cut through the chaos, "Do you want another round?" "N-No." "We're sorry, Mr. Wentworth." "We're done. We apologize." Andrew frowned, and the entire group fell into a terrified silence. Everyone knew that Andrew was a demon. Anyone who angered him would be handled brutally. Andrew seemed dissatisfied. "Done already? That won't do. I decide when you're going to be done. You lot are getting bold. How dare you mess with what's mine." The roller coaster started again. Even those not afraid of heights couldn't handle the endless ride. The screams turned to sobs, and their voices were hoarse. When Andrew finally called for the ride to stop, the group looked just as pale as