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Season 4

Episode 7

(Where is her body)

Tina hadn't spoken to Mark for several days now because she was still angry with him for taking the doctor away from her.

'What's so special about that doctor? He even hurt with that horrible electric therapy for God's sake, ' Mark grumbled in his mind. He wanted that doctor gone and as far away from Tina as possible but at the same time, he also wanted to beat that doctor up.

'Who the hell does he think he is? Tina wouldn't even bother to look at him if she didn't need to!

It's so unfair that Tina wouldn't talk to me because of a stranger.' Mark thought. Maybe Tina just considered the doctor as her new toy, but that was enough for Mark to be jealous.

Mark couldn't remember how many days had it been since Tina stopped talking to him.

"Tina, how are you feeling today? Is there anything particular that you want to eat?"

As usual, Mark tried desperately to get Tina to talk to him. He thought that Tina would finally let the whole doctor thing go.

Tina turned her head away from Mark. The scars on her face were being hidden by her curtain of hair.

Mark's heart still ached every time he saw Tina's face. But today he was sure that Tina would talk to him because he had some good news for her, "Tina, do you still remember Emily?" He asked.

No one dared to mention Emily when Tina was present because she was sure to lose her control.

But Mark knew clearly that Tina's illness had everything to do with Emily. He had read a lot of books about Tina's condition and tried all the methods to help her recover, and all led to one simple method --

Emily. Emily was the key.

If she was still alive and living happily with Jacob, Tina would never truly recover.

Tina's face turned the second she heard Emily's name.

"Emily is dead," Mark couldn't wait to tell her the news, "You don't need to worry about anything now. She's dead, Tina.

She'll never be in your way again," he said excitedly.

"... she...what?" Tina felt as if someone had hit her on the head. She couldn't believe her ears - she was flummoxed.

It was the first time that she's talked to Mark in days.

Mark was overjoyed that Tina was finally talking to him. "Emily? Emily Bai. She's dead," he repeated this time more slowly and clearly.

Tina heard him this time and she was finally able to absorb what he's been saying this whole time.

'Emily is dead.

Did he just say that? Am I getting it right?

She's dead. That's what he just said.'

"Boom." A silly smile emerged on Tina's face. She now looked like a child, her heart pounding vibrantly again, "Are you saying that Emily's dead?"

"Yes. Her plane crashed, no survivor. So yes, she's dead," Mark said gently as he reached out to smooth her hair.

Tina grasped his hand immediately and asked with her eyes widened, "You're not joking, right? This is all true, right? Emily's dead. Tell me! She's dead, right?"

"Yes, it's all true. Emily's dead. She was pregnant when she died. Tina, isn't this what you've always wanted? Are you happy?" Mark gazed at her. His source was pretty credible so he believed it to be true.

He was also told that Jacob didn't believe it until there was DNA evidence. And personally, he wanted to see the look on Jacob's face.

Tina's face lit up. She felt a surge of excitement run through her body. She had so much energy as if she was high on drugs.

"Hahahahaha…that bitch…" Tina suddenly burst out laughing.

"…is dead." Mark finished up for her.

"Hahahahaha…" Tina couldn't stop laughing. She had a twisted smile on her face and the scars just made her look scarier.

"Finally, the bitch is dead. I never expected this day would come so soon! Such great news!

Emily, I won. By the end, I still won.

You're dead now and my only regret is that I didn't get to see it happen."

Her train of laughter was followed by a train of coughs. Tina was coughing so hard that she had to bend on her knees.

Mark put a hand on her back to comfort her, "Take it easy, Tina. Come on, take a deep breath."

Tina raised her head, her eyes filled with delight making her look a bit psychotic.

"Where's her body? I won't be satisfied until I see it for myself. I want to cut that face of hers, cut her heart out, and feed it to dogs. I want to break her bones into pieces and throw it out into the drain..." Tina rambled on.

Mark looked perplexed after hearing that, "Oh, my dear Tina, I wish you could do all that too. But it was a plane crash, remember?"

He was acting as if he failed to get a birthday gift for his little sister. He never even stopped to consider that Emily was his actual sister by blood.

"You're so useless!" Tina shouted. For so long, she'd been blaming Mark for everything that upset her.

Mark cooled her down, "It's my fault. I know. I'll find her body for you, okay?

Don't be angry with me. You can have whatever you want, okay? I promise you, my dear."

Tina just rolled her eyes but she was too thrilled about Emily's death that she couldn't keep up her attitude.

"I don't care if it's just a leg or a head or a finger. I want her body. I want to dump it wherever I want. I want to violate it with my own hands!" She shrieked as she put her arms around Mark's neck, it was trembling with excitement.

She still wouldn't let Emily go even if the girl was already dead!

At the same time, on the other side of Jingshi City.

Inside the villa, two people were making love. The entire room was filled with moans and gasps.

When they finished, Magee caressed Rose's chin and gazed at her, "Not a single scar huh, lucky you," he whispered.

"On my body too, you know," Rose hauled herself to Magee's chest and smiled, "Do you want to see?" She gazed at him, hands playing around his face.

Magee let out a chuckle as he released his grasp on her and reached for a cigarette, "You're such a naughty bitch."

"I am for you, yeah," Rose said with a half smile, "If it weren't for you, I don't know what would have happened to me the other night. I know I owe you a lot but..."

She reached up and gently ran her fingers down his waist to his stomach, "How about…this?"

Magee wasn't in the mood so he turned his head away, grasped her hair and pushed her down to his thighs.

Rose continued as he motioned for her to do.

Rose really didn't care anymore.

Magee closed his eyes as Rose continued to pleasure him.

Half an hour later, Rose climbed back to his chest and asked in a voice as sweet as she could manage: "Magee, I know you have feelings for me."

"I don't," Magee said without missing a beat.

"Well, I don't believe you," Rose admitted that the answer was out of her expectation, but she was still pretty confident about her look and her body, so she continued: "If you do not like me, then why did you save me the other day? Why did you…sleep with me?"

"You really want to know?" Magee thought she was pathetic. He raised his fingers and motioned for her to come closer.

"I sleep with you because you are disgusting enough." Magee whispered sardonically into her ear.


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