Rebirth In Divorce My New Mr. Perfect (by Summer Knowles) novel Chapter 606

Sarah stared at him coldly. "Get out!"

"Don't be ungrateful. Look at your situation," Charlie said with annoyance.

Sarah took out her phone from her purse. "Before coming to West Ridge, I made an arrangement with my cousin. If I don't call him by nine o'clock, he'll immediately alert the police and bring people here. It's almost time - are you sure you want to stay?"

Charlie glared at her angrily. "Fine! But remember, this is my house!"

After he left, Sarah collapsed on the bed with relief.

The next day after work, Sarah discovered how Charlie planned to retaliate. When she returned to the Wesler house, she found all her belongings moved to another room - a dilapidated one that looked uninhabited for decades.

The entire Wesler family had silently approved of Charlie's actions.

The old room had weathered badly over the years. Deep cracks ran through the walls, with loose soil occasionally falling from them.

This cramped, rundown space was clearly Charlie's doing.

The room was in terrible condition. With the autumn chill setting in, the cold wind made it feel like an ice box.

That night, Sarah felt a chill unlike any she'd experienced before. She had piled on every blanket she could find.

Outside, tree leaves rustled in the wind, making it impossible to relax.

The wind grew stronger, rattling the windows so violently that Sarah feared they might break.

The violent wind stung her feet with bone-chilling cold. It felt like thousands of needles striking her face.

In her ears, the wind sounded like a siren - like something recklessly colliding with everything in the yard. Even the clothesline seemed to be suffering as the darkness deepened with each passing second.

Beyond the terrifying howl of the wind came the thunder.

The thunder was muffled, like the sound of distant explosions.

After the thunder, lightning flashed, illuminating the entire sky for a moment before plunging back into darkness, followed by more heavy thunder.

In this moment, she felt a profound, desperate fear. Here, she had no one to rely on but herself.