Chapter 4

When Blair saw me laughing, she was furious. She roared, “What are you laughing at, homewrecker?

“I’m going to make this your last laugh ever!”

My voice was very soft. I sounded cold as I stared at her.

“You’re going to be disfigured soon.”

Upon hearing that, Blair widened her eyes in shock.

Then, her expression darkened.

“You witch, how dare you curse me?

“I won’t let you off the hook!”

She rolled her sleeves up and walked toward me.

However, she suddenly fell onto the ground in the next second.

“Ah!” She screamed and covered her face tightly with her hand.

“Blair, your face!”

Her friends could not help but scream.

Blair took out her pocket mirror, and her scream became louder.

She pressed her hand against her bleeding cheek and glared viciously at me.

I looked at the blade that suddenly appeared on the ground and smirked.

Blair was furious. She launched herself at me. “How dare you curse me, jinx?

“Since you like cursing people, I will mute you forever!”

I dug my fingernails into my palm and said with a hoarse voice, “Do you dare to do that?”

She cocked an eyebrow. “How would I not? I’m the future Mrs. Brown. You’re just a powerless country bumpkin. Why wouldn’t I dare to do anything to you?”

She shot a look at her friends.

I was immediately subdued.

She took out two needles from her bag that were as long as a forearm and walked toward me.

“Today, I’m going to serve justice by shutting you up.”

“Even if you pierce these through my throat, I would still recover.”

After I said that, a hint of gold spark glinted in my eyes.

However, it disappeared very quickly, so no one saw it.

Blair was very quick. She aimed the needle at my throat and pierced it through.

My body was shaking from the pain, but I could not make a sound.

Seeing that I was struggling, Blair was very smug.

“This is what you deserve.”

Tears kept streaming down my cheeks, and I broke into a cold sweat from the pain in my throat.

My vision became spotty, and I felt like I could not hold on any longer.

Nancy ran toward Blair.

“Ms. Hendrick, this is how you teach homewreckers a lesson.

“In the past, we would have stoned such shameless women.”

I bit my tongue. The metallic taste of blood kept me calm.

Blair patted the dust from her palms as she cocked her brow.

“That’s right. She’s a dirty woman, so she should be stoned. Let’s bring some stones over.”

She peered down at me like she was looking at trash. Her eyes were filled with disgust.

“Take her away.”

After she said that, someone voiced up from behind her.

“Who are you? What are you doing at my place?

“Luna!” I heard John’s voice calling out.