Chapter 83 No More Mercy

Chapter 83 No More Mercy

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Seizing the moment as Randall cried out in pain. Lily tore bherself /bfree and bgrabbed /bthe potted nt from the side table. Without hesitation, she smashed it toward bhis /bhead.

She knew this was her one shot.

If she knocked him out, she’d be safe.

If she failed, she’d provoke the beast inside him and her life would be over.

She had to seed.

“F*ck!”

Randall bwas /bfurious.

Right after ending his call, he’d been about to rip her clothes–apart and assert his dominance.

But she had the nerve to bite him–then tried to bash his head in with a nt?!

bAll /bthe other women he’d “worked with” had given in after a few threats. They bwere /bafraid of being cklisted and let him have his way, pretending to resist at most

No one bhad /bever dared fight back like this.

Snarling, he pped her bacross /bthe face with brutal force.

The blow bwas /bso hard that blood instantly spilled from the corner of her lips.

But Lily didn’t even register the pain. Seeing he was still conscious, she gripped the pot tighter and brought it crashing down on him again,

“You wanna die? Fine–I’ll help you!”

Randall snatched the pot from her and mmed it straight into her stomach.

The impact doubled her over in agony.

Thankfully, the pot hit the couch and didn’t shatter.

Without wasting a second, she snatched it back and swung again.

He roared and grabbed her by the throat, lifting her right off the couch.

A choking wave of despair surged over her. Just as she thought her neck might snap, she summoned the bst /bof her strength and hurled the pot down one bfinal /btime.

Blood burst from his temple.

Randall staggered, then copsed to the floor–motionless.

Lily leaned down and checked bfor /bbreath.

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He was still alive.

But he could wake up any second. She didn’t dare waste time and ran for the studio door.

“Lily?”

She hadn’t expected to run into Elsa, bJohn/b, band /bSimon.

There were other studios nearby. Elsa had been recording at one just a few doors down.

iming she wasn’t feeling well, she’d summoned John and Simon in a hurry.

She’d just gotten a message from her biological father confirming bRandall /bbhad /bmade his move. Hoping to see Lily’s humiliation firsthand, she’d made up a reason to stop by the Spoiled studio and dragged John and Simon along.

But now, seeing Lily’s clothes intact, disappointment shed across Elsa’s eyes.

That b*tch had escaped again.

Burying her hatred, Elsa forced a smile and greeted Lily with elegance and warmth. “Oh? You’re recording here too? What a coincidence.”

Lily wasn’t in the mood for pleasantries.

Thanks to Elsa, she had almost been vited by a predator in disguise. All she wanted now was to rip that fake kind bmask /boff Elsa’s face.

Pressing one hand to her aching stomach, she took a step forward–and pped Elsa hard across the face with every ounce of strength she had

Elsa was stunned.

She hadn’t expected Lily to hit her–right in front of John and Simon

Before she could react, Lily pped her again.

“Lily, bwhat /bare you doing? How dare you hit Lizzy!”

John and Simon had both been distracted just moments before–both had locked their eyes on Lily’s swollen, bruised face.

That p mark bwas /bring. And the blood on her lip? Even worse.

But bthe /bsharp sound of Lily’s palm meeting Elsa’s cheek snapped them out of it.

They immediately jumped to Elsa’s defense.

“Elsab, /bare you okay? Does it hurt?”

Seeing the blood on Elsa’s lip, John’s beyes /bfilled with distress. He gently wiped the blood away and pulled her into his arms with practiced care.

Simon’s face darkened. After a few concerned words to Elsa, he turned a cold re on Lily

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“You keep bullying and hurting Lizzy. Do you have a death wish? Apologize to her now–and let her p you twice as hard. If she refuses to forgive you, I’ll make sure your life bis /bba /bliving hell. You had no breason /bto hit her. What you did bwas /bwrong!”

John, holding the fragile and tearful Elsa, added coldly, “Apologize! Let Elsa hit you

Lily had no interest in wasting her breath.

She steadied herself, then stepped forward bagain/b.

back!”

Seeing Elsa nestled against John like a helpless bird. Lily grabbed her by the chin–and pped her across the face again. Then again.

She hated Elsa with every fiber of her being.

Four years ago, Elsa bhad /bbeen the one who walked away from John.

Yet after returning to the country, she had the nerve to paint Lily as the shameless interloper.

Elsa wanted John? Fine. Lily didn’t want a man who couldn’t stay loyal anyway.

But even after Lily walked away–tried to cut ties–Elsa still refused to leave her alone.

So why should she leave Elsa alone?