"JessGia, don’t waste your breath on this bitch. She doesn’t have a shred of compassion," one of the won who had been watching from the sidelines said.
"That’s right. She ran wild just because she had Leo Joyce backing her up. She’s the reason we were too scared to even co back to Tridell for the longest ti." As she spoke, the woman started to cry.
Hearing them, Alia Avery’s delicate brow twitched slightly before she gave a cold sneer. "What a sha. If I’d known, I would’ve just killed you both back then. In the end, I was just too soft."
"Bitch! Alia Avery, you bitch!" Enraged by her words, the two won lunged forward and slapped Alia hard across the face, twice.
As if she felt no pain, Alia kept her head down and let out another cold laugh.
Hearing Alia’s laughter, Gia Miller clenched her fists and said angrily, "Throw her over there."
At her command, the n dragged Alia over and threw her onto the pile of sand and gravel.
"Bury her alive. We’ll co back in three days to check on her."
The large n imdiately began shoveling sand onto Alia’s body.
A few minutes later, Alia’s entire body was buried, with only her head left exposed.
Gia Miller looked at Alia, a smile on her face as she walked up to her. She grabbed Alia’s chin tightly. "Don’t you have your little follower, Leo Joyce? Aren’t you so high and mighty? Alia, don’t say I’m cruel. I’m giving you a chance to escape. Let’s play a ga. We’ll see if Leo Joyce can actually find you."
"Ptooey! Gia Miller, you fucking coward! If you’ve got the guts, kill right now. Otherwise, once I get out of here, I swear I’ll strangle you with my own two hands."
Being cursed at didn’t seem to anger Gia. Instead, her smile grew even more sinister. "Sotis, killing soone is easy. But making them wish they were dead... that’s the hard part."
When the other two won saw that Gia had no intention of killing Alia, they grew anxious. "JessGia, if we don’t kill her now, we won’t get another chance!"
"Shut up!" Gia whipped her head around and snapped at them.
After being yelled at by Gia, they were too scared to say another word.
Gia gestured with her hand for the n to proceed.
They shoveled more sand and gravel over Alia’s head until only her eyes and the very top of her scalp were visible.
Gia strode over, picked up a dirty rag from the ground, and stuffed it into Alia’s mouth. Just then, a man walked over with a cardboard box and placed it over Alia’s head.
Seeing this, the two won looked at Gia, completely baffled.
The other n then tied Gia up with a rope and drove the two won away.
Gia’s hair was a ss, her clothes were torn open, and her face was ashen as she sat on a chair.
Before long, the sound of the factory’s iron gate opening echoed through the space.
Hearing the sound, the n imdiately grew alert, their eyes all turning to Gia.
Tears stread down Gia’s face as she began to cry out, her voice choked with sobs, "Please! Please let go!"
"Heh... Let you go? In your dreams."
"Don’t touch ! Don’t you touch ..." Gia’s crying grew more and more hysterical.
Hearing the frantic cries, Alia shut her eyes tightly, a terrible sense of unease growing in her heart...
’What the hell is Gia planning?!’
"Heh... Give us boys a little fun, and maybe we’ll consider letting you go." The man gave a wicked smile and reached out, tearing her clothes open even wider.
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