Chapter 4

Celeste curled up in the corner, her tiny body trembling with fear.

The basement door was pushed open, and Rowena walked in, holding a cage.

She let out a cold, mocking laugh as she released a group of fat rats. Celeste screamed, petrified.

Rowena sneered, "You little brat, didn't your bitch mom ever teach you how to handle these things?

"That's right. I forgot. She couldn't even protect herself, getting beaten like a dog by some guy. How could she ever look after you?"

Celeste stood up to her and yelled, "Stop saying bad things about my mommy!"

Rage boiling…