Still Wanna Escape After Stealing My Heart (Sebastian)
Chapter 1920

Chapter 1920

Delmont and Joy had never expected that Eira would refuse. The couple glared at Eira together.

Eira's face turned even redder. "L..I still haven't turned sixteen."

She was still a few years shy of turning sixteen years old. She was just a child, how could they let her do such a thing? No! They could ask her to do anything. She could accept having asked to bark like a dog, meow like a cat, be beaten, cursed and chained.

However, she absolutely could not agree with what her Aunt Joy had said.

"I won't go!" Eira retreated in incomparably fear.

She was already in her early adolescence. She was no longer ignorant about everything. Once she thought of that kind of scenario, she felt that that certainly was an abyss. That made her more terrified than being imprisoned and being sentenced to death. Therefore, she certainly could not go.

"Won't go?" Joy sneered. "Go ahead and retreat all you want. Run back home."

Eira was speechless.

"Eira, there are surveillances everywhere inside the Stevens family's mansion. How you stole, how you scared your sister and made her sick, how you came back a second time and ransacked our house could all be seen in the surveillance. Do you believe me that I will send the surveillance video to the newspaper, your school, your neighborhood, and also your grandparents? I want to let everyone wh knows you know what kind of a devil you are!"

"No...don't, Aunt Joy, don't!"

Joy ignored Eira completely. "Even if I had aired all of your dirty laundry in public, you still have to be imprisoned and you may even be sentenced to death!"

"No!" Eira was so frightened that she suddenly shuddered, she did not dare to retreat anymore, she felt that if she were to take any step back, she would fall into the abyss. 1 "Retreat then!" said Joy with a smile.

"I won't retreat anymore, Aunt Joy. r 11 listen to you." Eira cried as she looked at Joy helplessly.

At that moment, Eira suddenly felt her mind was in a daze. She even felt like laughing hysterically, she suddenly understood why her mother would become crazy. She was a child, who was more than ter years old, and she suddenly had a feeling that sometimes being crazy was better than not being crazy. That was because once a person had gone crazy, the person would be unaware of everything. Eira's face turned as white as a sheet, and her eyes were not focused. She approached Joy in a slight daze.

"Will you still run away?" Joy raised her hand and slapped Eira on her face.

Eira cried. "I won't run away anymore, Aunt Joy."

"I am not your f*cking aunt, you dirty little b*tch! You already have to do such a thing at such a young age. You'll still be a sl*tty b*tch when you grow up!" Joy cursed at Eira bluntly. After she was done cursing, she raised her hand and slapped Eira's face again. "Will you still run away?"

"I won't run away anymore, Aunt Joy."

"Is it out of your own will for you to do that thing?" Joy asked again.

"It is out of my own will, Aunt Joy." Eira was already completely terrified of being beaten, so she was absolutely obedient to Joy at that moment.

"Very good! It's because you're a b*tch, right?"

"Yes, Aunt Joy."

Only then did Joy smile. "You just needed to be disciplined. You have to be beaten up before you become obedient. If that is not being a b*tch, then what is? Let's go. r 11 take you to wash your face and buy you some cream. The skin on your face is so rough as a cat. Gordon will not like such a child when he sees one."

After saying that, Joy held Eira's hand and walked out.