Chapter 112 I Would Rather Die

• Pausing to draw breath, I continued. “I would rather die or go to prison than to let you get away with this.”
• If Crystal had not appeared as early as she did, things would have gone down one of two ways. I would have either smashed Mr. Wilson's skull in and be charged for first-degree murder, or I would have had been raped and had my name dragged through the mud whilst being sedated.
• “I did nothing of the sort!” Lyle exclaimed, shaking in fear. He glanced at Mr. Wilson on the floor and at the cuts along my arm, looking genuinely confused. Did he learn how to put on an expression like this from Crystal?