She’s Back, and Hell’s Coming with Her novel Chapter 351

The moment Lennox caught sight of Sabrina, a flicker of joy flashed through his eyes, only to be immediately replaced by utter despair.

She shouldn’t have come.

This villain’s whole purpose was to use him against Sabrina.

With so many people here, there was no way Sabrina could escape. In the end, three people would die.

If Sabrina hadn’t come, maybe he and Jenna would have died—but at least Sabrina would have survived.

Little Lennox hung suspended in midair, his face flushed red from the strain. How he longed to shout, “Sabrina, run!”

But there was nothing he could do.

Hector’s gaze was mocking as it swept over those before him, as if he were already looking at corpses.

In Sabrina’s eyes, however, there was only a calm as cold and unmoving as a frozen lake—no sign of fear or any emotion at all.

He was as revolting as ever.

Hector smiled, but there was a razor’s edge to his grin.

“Well, well, look who’s here. An old friend. I won’t bother with formalities. I’m sure you know exactly why I invited you.”

All he got in return was open contempt and disdain from Sabrina.

She snorted, her voice dripping with sarcasm. “Kidnapping children? Is that the best you can do? I really overestimated you. You’re nothing but a useless coward.”

Her words cut right to Hector’s heart.

Was she mocking him for sending so many people to kill her, only to fail every single time?

What he hated most was Sabrina’s unshakable confidence, the way she always seemed one step ahead, as if she were pulling all the strings.

She was nothing—so why did he always end up losing to her?

A surge of uncontrollable rage ignited inside him.

In Sabrina’s eyes, he was nothing. Less than nothing—not even as good as a dog!

How dare she humiliate him so brazenly?

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became.

He swore he’d make her pay for it today.

Hector forced himself to swallow the fury burning in his chest.

That’s why he’d come up with this plan: go after the people she cared about, force her to come to him, desperate and willing to die herself.

“Fine! Let them go, and I’ll do whatever you want,” Sabrina answered without hesitation.

Her quick agreement made Hector suspicious. Was she planning something?

She wasn’t the type to accept a loss quietly.

But Sabrina’s side only had two people. If it came down to a fight, they wouldn’t stand a chance.

This time, Hector had brought fifty men to make sure she wouldn’t escape again.

Two against fifty, and unarmed at that—there was no question who would come out on top.

“You’re in no position to bargain,” Hector sneered. “You do as I say, or the only thing leaving here will be your corpses.”

He was smarter this time, keeping control firmly in his own hands. His goal was simple: he wanted Sabrina dead.

But before that, he intended to make her suffer as much as possible.

At first, Hector even considered letting his men take turns humiliating her.