Chapter 131 Evil

• Signoral’s sleek black car glided silently along the deserted road leading to her private property on the outskirts of Texas. Inside, she sat with an air of smug satisfaction, her lips curling into a cold smile. The plan had fallen into place, and now it was time to savor her victory. She would ensure Calista understood her place and that Anthony paid the price for defying her.
• The car had halted at the gates of an imposing estate hidden behind high walls. Signoral stepped out, her stilettos clicking on the gravel as she approached the dimly lit room where her captives were held. Two guards opened the heavy steel door, revealing Calista and Anthony tied to chairs. The room reeked of dampness and despair, its faintly flickering light casting eerie shadows across the walls.
• Calista had lifted her head, her face pale but defiant. Anthony, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth, had glared at Signoral with unwavering resolve.