Falling Into the Hands of the Devil Nanny, I Take Revenge Beautifully

"I..." Samir was also frightened, "I'll go to jail, I admit everything, please spare us, spare Tina."

Unfortunately, Samir's fear came too late.

The girl didn't struggle for long before she lost her voice.

The horrifying scene of her sinking in the water was indescribable.

Samir fainted, and I was so scared that I couldn't stand steady and felt nauseous.

Yahir glanced at me and said to Carissa, "That's it; I'll drag her to the backyard and bury her."

With sharp eyes and a stern expression, Carissa said to Yahir, "Do you care about her?"

The "her" she referred to was me.

"How could it be?" Yahir quickly explained. "She is just a tool I've been using. The only reason I insisted on her staying to have a child is because I don't want to be involved with any other woman besides you"

Because of this sentence, Carissa became very excited, grabbed Yahir's ear and pulled him to her face, and kissed and cuddled with him in front of me.

She has bad breath. One can smell it even when talking up close.

But at this moment, Yahir's expression was as intoxicated.

I sat huddled on the ground, my head buried between my knees, trying to endure the sickening sight before me.

I felt really uncomfortable in my stomach and accidentally vomited all over the floor.

Carissa stripped naked but lost interest because of this, so she slapped me on the forehead, and said, "Just a vessel for raising children, and yet you still think of yourself as a person!"

I fainted and woke up locked in a storeroom.

Carissa starved me for three days.

During these three days, I could only drink one bag of nutrient solution daily.

Although I lost my freedom, I never gave up the idea of escaping.

Finally, the opportunity to escape came when I was three months pregnant.