In the dark prison, the low and horrible moans of the female prisoners were heard from time to time, as if there were devils torturing them.
In the deepest part of the prison, someone was curled up at the coldest corner.
She remained silent with her hands crossed.
"No. 913, your sister is here to see you." The prison guard's voice suddenly pulled the woman back to reality.
The door opened, and a ray of light poured in from the corridor. It shone on the woman's badly mangled face, and even her facial features had turned into deformed flesh and blood... The prison guard subconsciously tilted his head to avoid looking at her.
Another woman came in.
She was wearing a pair of red high-heeled shoes and white sable fur, luxurious and beautiful.
Zoila Mooney covered her nose. She was not afraid of the deformed face and even laughed weirdly.
"Hey, my dear sister, I've come to see you with your favorite cosmetics and luxury goods. Are you very happy now?" She asked.
"Get out of here..." A low and hoarse voice came from the body of the woman in the corner, which sounded like neither human nor ghost.
"Well, let me check your face... Why hasn't your face recovered yet?
"Oh, how could I forget it? I used ninety-eight percent of the concentrated sulfuric acid. You won't be able to recover for the rest of your life."
"Mooney... Hiss…"
The woman crawled on the ground, trying to pounce on Zoila.
It seemed that she was gnashing her teeth and shouting, but her lips were all corroded by sulfuric acid, and she couldn't speak at all.
Zoila squatted down to look at her and said condescendingly, "Do you know what you look like now? Do you still want to take revenge on me?"
"Yvonne, I endured it for so many years just for today! Remember that day your father had a cerebral hemorrhage? Mother and I did not send him to the hospital, and he died ... The Taylor Family, including you, always look down on the others. Hahaha. Do you know how happy I was upon seeing your father dying on the ground and foaming at the mouth? Now I get the same feeling since you are lying in front of me like a dog! Hahaha..."
"Zoila Mooney, I'm going to kill you. I'm definitely going to kill you—" Yvonne roared silently.
However, in reality, she could not utter a single syllable!
There was only a low growl echoing in the prison like a ghost's cry.
"Don't worry, Yvonne. Even if you die, I will take care of your fiancé.
"I'm already pregnant with Jordan's child. From today onward, Jordan Yale will be your brother-in-law..."
The woman was still crawling on the ground.
She kept trembling.
As Zoila spoke, she took out a bottle of unknown liquid from her bag, opened the cap, and poured it directly on Yvonne's face—
"Ah—" Yvonne screamed in horror and tried her best to protect her from being corroded again. However hard she struggled, she was drenched!
"Don't waste my gift for you." Zoila smiled sinisterly and spoke. With the glass bottle in her hand, she poured all the liquid on that flesh and blood-covered face. However, the liquid was not sulfuric acid and even gave off a faint fragrance!
"Sister, this is the best essence water in the world. Maybe it will help your ugly face to recover. Hahaha, hahaha..."
The woman on the ground felt sad and angry at the humiliation.
She had never been so embarrassed in her life.
She used to be the arrogant and domineering top lady in Hiltonan.
However, her father was dead. And the murderer was Sarah Mooney, her stepmother, who had been trusted the most by her father.
All the past glories were gone.
Zoila threw the glass bottle to the corner.
"Yvonne, if you go to the hell with this face... Will Mr. Leinster still recognize you?"
In that instant, that corpse-like body moved!
Zachary Leinster.
This name was like the sharpest sword in the world, piercing into her heart.
Mr. Leinster...
The only man who loved her deeply.
She had fallen in love with the wrong person, Jordan Yale, and sworn to follow him with her life. Unexpectedly, that scum had colluded with Zoila Mooney and Sarah Mooney to push her from the liner to the high seas and kill her at that stormy night.
At that critical moment, Zachary Leinster saved her.
She had been pulled onto the deck in time, but that man had sunk to the bottom of the sea forever.
The death of her father and Zachary Leinster had completely knocked Mooney down. Zoila took the chance to corrode her face with sulfuric acid, slander her that she was the murderer and send her to prison.
"Do you know why I asked in the court not to sentence you to death?"
In the darkness, Zoila's smiling face was as sinister as a poppy.
"I want you to live forever and live a life worse than death!"
"My dear sister, enjoy the cruelest pain of your life here! Hahaha..."
She burst into a terrible laugh.
After Zoila left, Yvonne looked at the knife she had been hiding close to her.
She had once thought that if one day she would suffer a fate worse than death, she
should not live in humiliation at the very least...
Her father was murdered by her stepmother and stepsister on purpose.
The man who loved her the most was also dead. In order to save her from sinking into the high sea, Mr. Leinster died without an intact body.
She had failed to live up to her father's expectations. She had easily believed in her hypocritical stepmother and step-sister, and had also misjudged Jordan Yale, the scum.
She was obsessed with him, crazy for him, and betrayed the world for him. But he and her "good sister" ruined her family.
Zoila Mooney was right. She would rather die now than suffer from mental devastation.
Yvonne took a deep breath. With the icy cold blade handle in her hand, she had a peaceful expression on her face. Death was what she desired the most right now.
"Dad, Zachary Leinster...
"If there was a next life, I would protect you..." She thought.
...
"Yvonne... I love you."
Yvonne was woken up by a kind of pressure.
She subconsciously frowned and then opened her eyes as if she had thought of something.
In front of her was a man's face.
He had almond-shaped eyes, fair skin, and a tear mole at the corner of his eye, making him extremely charming and slightly feminine.
Looking at the face she hated so much, Yvonne couldn't wait to jump out of bed and kill this man!
He was Jordan Yale.
The instant Yvonne saw him, endless hatred surged into her eyes.
Jordan Yale frowned instinctively when he saw the murderous look in her eyes.
"Yvonne, what's wrong? Did I..."
Before Jordan could finish his next word, Yvonne had already pushed him away.
And then slapped him hard in the face!
Before Jordan could react, Yvonne had grabbed the bedside lamp and hit him on the head with all her strength!
"Oh my god, it hurts..."
"Jordan Yale, you traitor, I'm going to kill you…"
"Bang!"
The metal hit Jordan Yale's head and his blood immediately flowed down!
"Yvonne, what are you doing? Stop!"
Yvonne hit Jordan as if she had gone mad. It was him who had colluded with Zoila Mooney and schemed to push her off the deck and kill Zachary Leinster when they went to the high seas by liner. She wanted to kill Jordan and avenge Zachary Leinster...
She didn't know there were someone outside the door.
"Sarah, what are you trying to show me?" Frank Taylor asked outside the door. And he was Yvonne's father.
No one dared to underestimate the Taylor Family's wealth in Hiltonan. Although Frank Taylor was in his forties, he had a good figure and a mature temperament. The pretty woman in a plain cheongsam next to him was Sarah Mooney, Yvonne's stepmother.
"Someone said that they saw Yvonne with a man in this hotel... I, I'm not sure, so I want to..."
"What did you say?" Frank Taylor burst into an uproar.
Yvonne was the daughter of the Taylor Family, but she never acted as a well-brought-up girl.
She was lacking in both learning and practical ability, and couldn't do anything but go to bars and squander.
It seemed she was having a night with a man?!
Yvonne's father was so angry that blue veins stood out on his forehead. Seeing this, Sarah Mooney immediately cheered up and said, "Frank, she is still young and immature. Don't lose your temper..."
"She is already 18 years old. She is an adult now!"
"Knock, knock, knock!" "Knock, knock, knock!"
In the hotel room, Yvonne was still fighting with Jordan. Then she heard someone's angry roar outside the door.
"Yvonne Taylor, come out!"
Hearing this voice, Yvonne Taylor was completely dumbstruck.
"This voice is…
"Dad?" She thought.
She didn't know there were someone outside the door.
Frank was so angry that he was shaking all over.
Sarah secretly sized up him with a sinister smile.
She had planned all this.
At noon, Sarah lured Yvonne, who was shopping nearby, here to have a rest, and then asked Jordan, who had colluded with her, to come over.
In the end, she asked Frank to catch them in person, and he would be definitely disappointed with his eldest daughter.
When Yvonne heard the familiar voice, she was completely stunned.
"Dad... Dad?" She muttered to herself.
Then she opened the door.
Upon seeing his sloppy daughter, the middle-aged man in a suit raised his hand and was about to slap her.
It was at this moment that Yvonne threw herself into Frank Taylor's embrace!
"Dad!" She burst into tears.
Frank was stunned at first, so did Sarah.
Frank was at a loss as to what to do, so he asked, "Yvonne, what's wrong?"
Yvonne did not say anything. She hugged Frank and rested her head at his chest. "Dad, it's you... Dad... I miss you so much... " She murmured and thought it must be a dream, in which her father was still alive. She hoped that she would never wake up again...
Frank was stunned.
For so many years, ever since he and Yvonne's mother divorced, Yvonne had never even called him father, let alone hug him like this!
Every day when he got off work and went home, his daughter was out in bars or fooling around, and didn't go home until he fell asleep. In the morning, she went to school early. It was rare for the father and daughter to see each other every month, and the relationship between them was like fire and water.
However, Yvonne was as obedient as a kitten today. She said, "Dad, I won't let you down anymore. Don't leave me alone, please..."
Frank was suddenly filled with excitement.
"Yvonne, don't cry. It was just a one-week business trip to Arcus. Look, I'm back."
"Arcus?" Yvonne suddenly thought of something!
She realized that she had misunderstood something.
When she was eighteen, her father went on a business trip to Arcus for a week.
Sarah took the chance to swindle her to the hotel, where Jordan was waiting for her.
Just as she was about to do something with Jordan on the bed, Sarah barged in with Frank.
Frank gave her a slap on the head for first time. Yvonne, as a rebellious girl, ran away from home and threatened to cut all ties with her father. Because of this matter, Yvonne completely broke with Frank.
An idea flashed across Yvonne's mind in an instant.
She was reborn!