(This chapter contains violence...)
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"Bang! Bang! Bang!!"
Helena's gun echoed, each shot harshly punctuating the grim scene after toying with her captives.
She coldly surveyed the motionless figures on the floor, their consciousness snuffed out by the lethal shots aimed at their heads.
Her lips curved into a malevolent grin, satisfaction etched on her face as she imagined them earlier as the people she despised the most, including Jerome, Rina, Denise, and the two innocent children...
"Hahahahha!.." Helena's laughter echoed through the room, a chilling symphony as if she had been rejuvenated.
It was as though her sanity had made a triumphant return, reshaping her focus...
To her, it was a resurgence, a recommitment to the old goal of claiming Victor once more.
