Chapter 17 I'll Make You Satisfied

Rosalynn's breathing was rapid, her heartbeat racing. She didn't know when the drugs would take control, robbing her of reason. She had to ask Gerald when she was still lucid. "Was it you?" Seven years ago, at the Anderson Mansion, were you the young man accompanying Samuel Lambert? Gerald couldn't fully comprehend Rosalynn's question, thinking the drugs had left her unable to recognize him. He countered, "Who am I?" Rosalynn grabbed Gerald's clothes, her breath fluctuating. Her consciousness began to blur. "Gerald..." Gerald raised his hand, caressing the sides of her waist, his tone carrying a teasing and suggestive quality. "Hmm, you're right." It was him! Truly him! He was an accomplice in killing her parents seven years ago! Rosalynn reached for Gerald's neck, attempting to strangle the man before her. However, she felt utterly weak, unable to exert any strength. Sensing Rosalynn's increasingly heavy breaths and limp body, Gerald released her hand. He, with a god-like