Chapter 57
- HOW TO GET AWAY WITH MURDER.
- Jane's POV ❤️
- I couldn't stop. I wouldn't stop. I hit his head over and over and over and over again, but never got satisfied. I laughed like a maniac, as I hit Bob's head over and over with the frypan. Blood was everywhere, his blood. On my hands, the floor, my dress, it was everywhere.