Rebirth In Divorce My New Mr. Perfect (by Summer Knowles) novel Chapter 448

Mia's mouth fell open in disbelief, her body wracked with uncontrollable tremors.

The woman's screams had not stopped. She sobbed until she was gasping for air, but the men had no intention of letting her go. The torture continued.

Mia's entire body convulsed, the sounds of crackling flesh from the fire filling the room with an eerie, sickening noise. The grotesque popping and hissing made her wish she could lose consciousness on the spot.

But the more she wanted to faint, the clearer her mind became.

Her vision was swallowed by red.

Everything— her entire world—was drenched in red.

She could no longer see any other color.

"Help me! Help me! They're monsters! Monsters!" she shrieked, her voice breaking into hysterical screams.

The man watched her reaction with satisfaction.

With a casual wave of his hand, the two men behind him dragged the blood-soaked woman’s lifeless body away, leaving only him and Mia in the room.

But Mia was no longer herself.

Her eyes were wide with terror, her shrill screams tearing through the air.

Within minutes, her voice had gone hoarse.

Desperate to escape the horror, she sank her teeth into her own fingers, biting down so hard that blood poured from the wounds, leaving behind grotesque, jagged gashes.

The man finally withdrew his sharp, predatory grin, his expression settling into one of contentment.

Another perfect execution of his employer’s instructions.

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At the gates of Adams University, Mrs. Mendes had not given up on her accusations against Sarah.

Even after days of crying, she had no more tears left to shed—but she refused to leave.

The media wasn’t ready to drop the story either. They remained stationed outside the campus, waiting for any new developments.

Even though Sarah had already been suspended and was staying at home, they persisted.

Then, suddenly—

A van pulled up at the university gate.

Several wary onlookers turned to watch as the vehicle came to a stop.

A woman stumbled out of the van, letting out a bloodcurdling scream.

“Ahhh!”

The piercing cry shattered the air, sending a chill through everyone present.

Before the crowd could react, a reporter rushed forward, camera crew trailing behind him.

"Stay back!" she shouted at the reporters. "She’s having a severe episode—give her space!"

The journalists hesitated, exchanging uncertain glances.

No one wanted to risk offending the Reynolds family. After all, Mia wasn’t someone they could afford to provoke.

They backed off slightly, though their cameras stayed trained on her.

Mrs. Mendes turned to Mia with an expression of deep concern, her voice soft and almost maternal.

"I see now… Miss Reynolds must have been ruined by Sarah Sanders too!" She sighed heavily, shaking her head. "Such an incompetent doctor… Just yesterday, Miss Reynolds was defending her! She even released a long statement and recorded a video to vouch for her! And now look—she’s like this today."

She made a show of her sympathy, treating Mia as though she were her own daughter.

And the media ate it up.

To them, it made perfect sense.

Mrs. Mendes had just lost her own child. Of course, she would feel a special concern for another young woman who had supposedly suffered at the hands of the same person.

Her shift in tone wasn’t seen as an accusation but as an expression of grief.

And suddenly, the focus wasn’t just on Mia’s condition.

It was back on Sarah Sanders.

The reporters exchanged knowing looks, already anticipating the scandal that was about to explode.