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Awakening the War God novel Chapter 57

Chapter 57 The Struggling Woman

Stella squatted naked in the bathroom, her body curled up like a ball.

The hot water in the shower lasted for more than an hour.

And her tears flowed for more than an hour.

Thinking of Jack touching her neck just now made her feel extremely disgusting and dirty.

Extreme disgust.

Wash, wash over and over again.

There were red marks all over her neck, and she still found it not enough.

She couldn't help but want to rub the skin off her neck.

Once upon a time, she was also the little princess of the Turner family.

Once upon a time, she could dance gracefully and freely in her beloved skirt.

Once upon a time, she thought that when she was around twenty years old, she would reap her love and live happily ever after.

Once upon a time, she thought that life was full of beauty.

But the moment the Turner family collapsed.

All the beauty also collapsed.

The cruel reality shattered all dreams!

She was ripped from her beloved dress, and she was no longer a princess.

No love, no future.

Even, there was no freedom!

Around her were just pairs of wolf-like eyes emitting a coveted fierce light.

And she was just a piece of fat that was being fought over.

The saddest thing was, all in all, she had no power to choose.

She couldn't even choose to die.

Her final spiritual choice was also bound by the mission of her family.

Before her grandfather died, before her father was imprisoned, she nodded like a log and accepted the mission of the family.

A little woman took on everything in her family.

The most ridiculous thing was that the so-called family mission was not something earth-shattering.

Instead, she was asked to protect her younger brother, to pass on the Turner family, and to save roots for the Turner family.

It was ridiculous that she was only a woman and had no qualifications to inherit the Turner family.

The absurd mission was so heavy.

She struggled hard in the Davis family.

It was also because of this that no matter how many mistakes her brother made, she could only choose to forgive.

The end of forgiveness was to bear everything silently.

Even though she knew that her brother would always be a good-for-nothing.

Even though she knew that in many cases, her younger brother was no different from a beast.

She had no choice but to protect him.

Such a mission was too depressing.

And she was too tired.

How many times had she wanted to jump off a tall building and die?

She had also thought about letting go of the hand holding her trousers and letting those beastly men wreak havoc at will.

That way, there would be no worries, right?

But occasionally, she would hear that familiar melody.

And she couldn't help but stand on her tiptoes following the rhythm and hopping a few steps.

That's when she discovered it.

It turned out that the dream she once had was just hidden in her heart.

And it was never broken.

Not knowing how long she stayed in the bathroom, Stella came out in a daze, wrapped in a bathrobe.

It was still daylight when she entered the bathroom.

And now, the whole world was dark.

Only the dim light from the window came in lightly.

"Hey, what a shower! It's been so long!"

Suddenly, a familiar voice sounded.

Stella trembled all over and looked up.

In the dark living room, there was a vague person sitting there.

There was only a trace of red light on the cigarette butt, which was particularly clear in the air.

"Gabriel... Gabriel Edwards!"

Stella came back to her senses and hurriedly turned on the light.

When the lights came on, she saw Gabriel sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed.

But he looked a little messy.

His clothes were torn and covered in blood, and there was a leaf on the messy hair.

"Are you surprised to see me? It's as if you don't know me!"

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