Chapter 21
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The specter of death hovered over Georgia, but then a flicker of light pierced the darkness–the memory of Maya.
Her mind snapped back to clarity.
She couldn’t give in–not yet. Maya’s wish still needed fulfillment.
Georgia’s eyes opened slowly. The room brightened as it always did.
She felt like a limp rag doll–bereft of fight–enduring scorn in silence.
Yet she had misjudged those girls.
Raven stepped forward, shoving Georgia harshly.
“Stop pretending to be helpless. You work here as a call girl–don’t act like you’re innocent. Yesterday, begging guests for mercy, you weren’t so high and mighty.”
Still unsatisfied, Raven kicked Georgia’s injured leg, sending her collapsing to the floor.
“Raven, ease up,” someone interjected. They enjoyed tormenting Georgia verbally, but hadn’t crossed into violence–until
now.
Raven smirked. “I barely used any strength. She’s just too weak.”
She snorted coldly and delivered another kick, treating Georgia like worthless trash.
“Enough with the act. Get up! Trying to play delicate princess or Cinderella? Too bad you’re ugly. More like a wicked witch.”
Raven spun, grinning viciously at the other call girls.
“Did I just kick a person or a dog? Honestly, I can’t tell.”
Laughter erupted.
“She’s right. That wasn’t a person.”
“Georgia, why don’t you bark?”
“Crawl on the floor like you did in the private room yesterday.”
Georgia struggled to rise amid the barrage of insults and taunts.
Suddenly, the door swung open.
Charlotte appeared, stunned by the scene before her–Georgia being tormented.
Her face darkened with fury as she glared at the group.
“What are you doing? Get back to work.”
The girls retreated, their confidence shattered.
Raven, still flushed with spite, stood her ground against Charlotte,
“We were just joking during our break. Why make such a fuss?”
Charlotte’s tone dropped cold as ice.
This is how you entertain yourselves? By bullying?”
One of Raven’s allies tugged at her arm, sensing Charlotte’s rising anger.
But Raven, undeterred, sneered at Georgia.
“You? Don’t compare yourself to me. You’re nothing but a dog.”
Charlotte’s slap cracked through the room.
Charlotte hesitated, then sighed.
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