Vincent considered the situation gravely. He had no answers either. The T Organization’s actions over the years were too monstrous. Anyone who learned about them was deeply shaken. But in Zoey’s case, they were keeping her alive for the sole purpose of torture. Neither Katelyn nor Vincent could draw a definitive conclusion.
Meanwhile, Sophia exhaled a deep sigh of relief, having eluded Katelyn and Vincent.
Realizing her hope had once again vanished, Zoey collapsed. Her body seemed to drain of all strength. She sank into the car seat, her eyes hollow with despair, void of any light. Tears streamed down her cheeks as she said, “Please, just end my life. I can’t endure this any longer.”
She had endured unspeakable torture, repeatedly abused by those men, and had even attempted to take her own life several times, only to fail each time. She had tried to starve herself to death, but they simply transfused nutrient fluids into her body. Despite Zoey’s repeated pleas for an explanation behind her torment, she received no answers.
Sophia, with eyes as cold as daggers, snapped, “If it were up to me, you’d already be dead!”
Had it not been for orders from higher-ups directing Sophia to keep Zoey alive and subjected to humiliation, Sophia would have long gotten rid of such a burden.
Zoey was still in tears, her cries escalating to fierce shouts, “Then kill me! Come on. Do it now!”
She had fallen into a state of complete madness. Preferring death over continued disgrace, she was at her breaking point.
Without reprimanding Zoey, Sophia merely instructed in a cold tone, “Administer a potent aphrodisiac to her and take her to the Bridge of No Return.”
Zoey had no idea what the Bridge of No Return was. The phrase “potent aphrodisiac” alone was enough for her to grasp the kind of desperation that lay ahead.
Her eyes filled with terror as she looked at Sophia and begged, “Please, spare me. I admit my mistakes. I’ll never defy you again. Don’t take me there.”
Despite her pleas, two bulky men next to her promptly extracted a bag of white powder, subdued her, forced open her mouth, and administered the powder.
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Within moments, Zoey, previously struggling wildly, was overtaken by an unbearable sensation. Her body convulsed uncontrollably, making inadvertent contact with the men next to her.
Driven by sheer instinct, she could only whisper, “It’s killing me… Give it to me… Ah…”
The men, growing tired of playing with Zoey, displayed no further interest.
Sophia, displaying a hint of revulsion, sharply instructed, “Tie her.”
The men responded immediately with a sharp, “Yes!”
Their actions were swift as they quickly secured Zoey. All she could do was writhe in an attempt to ease her torment, but relief was out of reach.
A short while later, Sophia observed from her vehicle as the two men hoisted the still-struggling Zoey over the bridge’s edge, even removing the ropes that bound her.
Beneath the Bridge of No Return, a group of homeless individuals gathered. They couldn’t hold back any longer when they saw the naked woman squirming in heat before them. They all rushed towards Zoey. Seated in the passenger seat, Sophia retrieved a cigarette from her pocket, lit it, and took a deep inhale, the white smoke curling around her.
Her eyes remained locked on Zoey, her red lips curling into a cold sneer. “You have only yourself to blame for crossing someone you shouldn’t have. Did you really think you could mess with his favorite without consequences?”
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