My Husband’s Mistress Fed Me Bugs Chapter 11

My Husband’s Mistress Fed Me Bugs Chapter 11

The moment I finished speaking, the bodyguards behind me moved.

Chiara and the others all scrambled backward.

“Estelle Hayes, if you dare force us to eat those things, the DeLuca and Ricci families will never let you get away with this!”

Orion shielded Chiara behind him, as if he’d finally remembered his role as protector.

Fallon let out a derisive laugh.

“Don’t try to scare us with the DeLucas and the Riccis.”

“Even if your fathers were here, the first thing they’d do is beg us to stop.”

“Bullshit.”

“Who do you think you are?”

“Who I am is not a question you’re qualified to ask.”

“Now, eat the cockroaches.”

Seeing that we had no intention of negotiating, the smirks on their faces finally vanished.

They tried to run, but the doorway was blocked.

I watched them shrink back, my voice devoid of warmth.

“Bring in every crate.”

“Seal the doors and windows.”

“Don’t leave so much as a crack.”

“Yes, Miss Hayes.”

This time, Orion truly panicked. Even his voice changed.

“Estelle, don’t.”

“Don’t let those things out.”

“I really am scared.”

“Be good, and from now on I’ll—”

Before he could finish, the bodyguards ripped the lids off the crates.

“Ah!”

“Run!”

Screams flooded the villa.

A slow smile curved my lips as I turned to leave.

“Remember.”

“Make them swallow.”

“Yes, Miss Hayes.”