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Chelsea kept on fighting against the grip, thinking she could fight against Erica but she couldn't; I already saw it.

“Apologise,” Erica’s voice was very gently but it held so much venom at the same time.

Chelsea tried to escape but she couldn't and I could see the Erica was pressing her head harder into the table and it was getting to her throat.

“Now,” Erica talked softly again but Chelsea was too stubborn to listen. She thought Erica was joking and just used her ego to fight. However, as seconds went by, Chelsea began to see that it hurt more. And more and more.

Her neck was already pressed against the table and it was already turning red.

Her eyes was already watering from pain and her lips shivering. Few seconds later, Chelsea broke and started to cry before begging and it was only then Erica let her go.

“Don’t ever speak ill languages to me again.” Erica told her and Chelsea nodded before going. I had never seen Chelsea so scared especially of a female.

Erica turned to me,