Revenge On Love Rats After Rebirth by Olivia Marsh

A belt swooped across and heavily whipped Beatrix's face.

With a loud smack, the man was thrown to the ground by the belt, clutching his face and screaming in agony.

Leia took a sharp breath of cold air.

Wow! She finally knows what the belt is for.

Leia patted her chest and heaved a sigh of relief.

Thankfully it was not bought for her boss.

Madam's taste can't be that bad.

She looked at Beatrix disdainfully and kicked her with her foot.

To fix this kind of garbage, of course you have to use the lowest-grade materials.

Selena's eyes revealed a dark and fierce rage as she raised the belt again and aimed it at Beatrix's face, delivering a harsh and brutal blow.

With a loud "bang", it seemed like sparks were flying in the air.

Beatrix screamed in pain, strangely though, despite rolling on the ground in agony, there was not a single scratch on her face.

Leia looked at it in amazement and admiration.

What a scary force! This force may appear intact from the outside, but inside, it has already caused the skin to crack and the flesh to split.

It's the most painful way, but unfortunately it's also the way that leaves no trace or evidence to catch.

Selena's gaze was cold and condescending as she looked down on the people below, as if she were looking at a dead mouse.

She raised her hand again and aimed at his face, then gave it a hard slap.

Beatrix was writhing in pain on the ground, "Selena, how dare you - " With a "snap" sound, it fell heavily on his face again.

Beatrix's face twisted in pain, her expression contorted, "You--" With a "slap" sound, it was a solid and heavy hit that landed fiercely on his face.

Beatrix's eyes were tearing from the pain, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't escape the whips that were raining down on her face like drops of water.

Selena's eyes were dark, and her cheeks gradually dyed a few strands of flushing due to her effort.

She had an icy expression on her face and her convulsions became increasingly fierce.

Beatrix's whole body was writhing in pain, and her face was twisted in a grimace as she threatened, "I'll tell your boyfriend that you've already been--" The belt on Selena's hand coiled like a snake and struck heavily on his mouth.

Beatrix's words came to a sudden halt, and she let out a hoarse and mournful scream, immediately spitting out a mouthful of blood.

He covered his mouth, writhing in pain, glared at Selena viciously. Suddenly, he didn't know what he saw, his ferocious expression changed slightly.

He groaned in pain and shouted intermittently, "Quick... call the police..." Selena’s movement of drawing someone paused slightly, and she slowly turned her head.

Under the dim street light, a slender figure appeared out of nowhere.

Ghost stood not far behind her, still wearing Ghostly and dignified mask, looking at this scene with cold eyes.

Beatrix finally freed herself from the intense pain and glared at Selena with a sneer, "Mr. Ghost, call the police quickly. This woman is heartless and malicious, intentionally causing harm..." Selena heavily stepped on his face, causing Beatrix to convulse all over.

His face was already torn apart by Selena's slap, and when she stomped down, he was in so much pain that he almost passed out.

Selena's dark eyes looked at Ghost and she smiled without much warmth, "I just taught a scumbag a lesson. If it bothered Mr.

Ghost, | apologize.” Ghost watched quietly as this scene unfolded.

A woman with a cold and glamorous appearance, using a leather belt, brutally whipped a man to death.

She stepped on the trash beneath her feet, the ground was filled with bright red blood, setting off her snow-white ankle with a tempting touch that was enough to make hearts stop.

Ghost lowered its eerie eyes, concealing the hostility within them, and whispered softly, "No one will come." Selena looked stunned for a moment and said, "What?" She was prepared to face public criticism because her actions had caused a big uproar.

After all, any normal person would, upon seeing this scene, regardless of the reason, have a natural first reaction to criticize her.

The fact is that she physically assaulted the judges and intentionally caused harm to others.

If it escalates to the police station and she gets checked for injuries, she may have to withdraw from this year's fragrance competition. But she never expected the man to say such a thing.

Ghost held a face, emitting an air of "keep out" that could frighten people away. "At least until you drop that belt from your hand, no one will come near," he said.

Selena stared at his cold and strange profile, squinting slightly, "Why do you want to help me?" Since this person is not Osvaldo, there is no reason to help her.

And the feeling that Ghost gives her is too dangerous. It is best to stay away.

But she seems to be a bit unlucky, everything she does is always caught by this person.

Ghost glanced at the "trash" under her feet and said coldly, "I don't like him." Dirtied her shoes, damn it! Selena looked down at Beatrix struggling beneath her feet and, upon hearing Ghost's words, suddenly laughed.

This reason suits her too well.

This guy at her feet is undoubtedly the most disgusting thing for her over the years.

Selena's anger slowly dissipated from her eyes, as she kicked Beatrix away and casually threw the weapon into the nearby trash bin.

Then she took out a handkerchief, wiped her hands, and said to Leia, "Go and call the person over." Leia's eyes lit up, she turned around and ran.

Selena said at noon that she was going to beat the bastard hard today. It turned out that she was not joking. This beating was really satisfying.

As a "delicate" beauty, Madam in their family naturally needed their master's help to destroy the evidence and clean up the mess after committing a crime.

After Leia left, only Beatrix lay on the ground, unaware of anything. The only ones left on the scene were Ghost and Selena, standing facing each other.

For a moment, there was silence, and then Ghost suddenly curved her red lips and walked towards Selena. "Do you know what a bullied girl should look like?" Selena's eyelashes trembled slightly.

When Ghost approached, they took a step back without any sign of fear.

This man's aggressiveness towards her is too strong, making her feel especially endangered.

She shook her head and said, "No, it's not necessary." Ghost recognized her retreat, and the bottomless black eyes seemed to exude ripples.

He chuckled lowly, suddenly approaching, his slender fingers wrapping around her slender waist and pulling her whole body into his arms.

He firmly held the back of her head and leaned her against his shoulder, his lips close to her ear, and said in a low voice, "No, you will need it." The bewitching and alluring scent quickly occupied her nerve endings in a strong and dominant manner.

Selena suddenly looked up, but her breath caught in her throat for a moment.

In front of her, there are only two colors, black and white. The black is the man's clothes and the white is the man's skin.

The man was wearing a cool and smooth black shirt with the top button undone. His slender and fair neck revealed delicate collarbones.

Extreme visual contrast outlines a picture that makes people excited.

Selena's heart trembled.

This man... is so beautiful! She finally came to her senses from being mesmerized by his charm, and her gaze turned cold. She raised her hand to push him away, but suddenly heard a loud sound of footsteps coming from behind her.