Chapter 66 Vendetta

• SEVYN
• “I’m going to carve you like a Thanksgiving turkey,” I announced the demise of our esteemed guest as I crashed a party I was not invited to. “Any further questions?” I’d dressed in a white power suit. You’d think I was going to a board meeting.
• The man who could have been my father-in-law gulped. “Sevyn!” He was planted on a chair with his hands tied behind his back, just like they did in the movies. “Don’t do this. You know me…You were like a daughter to me…Save me, please, Sevyn?!” Vincent had already peeled off his fingernails with a steak knife and was working on the last finger. “You’re not a monster. You’re a good, kind, and decent girl. I know you…Help me…please…” Blood dripped from his fingertips and sweat down his beet-red face. I could only imagine the pain he suffered. Sfortunatamente, I had no pity to waste on him.