Chapter 237

"Scream if you dare," I sneered, yanking Ann's hair and slamming her hard onto the ground. "We're in the garage now. Your parents can't hear you cry or shout… Will you believe me if I say I'll ruin your pretty little face?" Ann was terrified, her voice trembling. "Stephany, are you out of your mind? If you hurt me, Mom and Dad won't forgive you that easily. Don't think that just because you've married a lunatic— " "Ah!" Ann suddenly screamed in pain, the rusted nail in my hand piercing the skin on her face. "Have you forgotten how you treated me in high school? Huh?" I questioned, feeling my blood boiling as I recalled those painful memories written in Stephany's diary. For some reason, an uncontrollable surge of emotion boiled within me. It felt just like when my blood sugar was low. I always thought I had a hypoglycemia problem since I was a kid, but was it really just low blood sugar? Why did it feel… rather exhilarating, as if I was experiencing an adrenaline rush? Shocked