She’s Back, and Hell’s Coming with Her novel Chapter 353

Almost before Hector had finished speaking, every thug in the warehouse grabbed whatever weapon they had on hand. Eyes filled with menace, they rushed at the four of them.

Just then, Stella shouted, her voice cutting through the chaos.

“Don’t you know you’re being streamed live to the entire internet right now?”

Hector froze, his eyes wide in shock.

What?

He scanned the warehouse, searching desperately. No cameras. No security monitors. Where was the livestream coming from? This woman had to be bluffing, trying to buy herself some time.

He was about to snap back when Stella unlocked her phone, pulled up the live video, and held it up for everyone to see. She turned the volume all the way up.

Hector stared at the screen. The footage showed their warehouse, clear as day. His mind went blank with panic.

Worse yet, the comments flooding across the screen were all denouncing him.

“Turn that off! Now!” Hector roared, his voice cracking with rage. This was the last thing he’d expected. He couldn’t believe Sabrina, that conniving woman, had managed to pull this off. The worst part was, he had no idea where the camera was.

Suddenly, the wail of sirens echoed from outside.

Hector’s instincts kicked in—he stumbled backward, not out of fear of the police, but because he’d been outmaneuvered by this woman yet again. When his eyes met Sabrina’s, she wore that infuriating, mocking half-smile. It was as if she were saying, *“Hector, not only are you worthless, you’re a complete fool.”*

“Don’t move!” A SWAT team burst in, rifles raised.

Hector wasn’t stupid. With the whole world watching, he knew better than to lose his temper now. Though his jaw clenched with rage, he raised his hands in surrender.

He and Sabrina locked eyes—her gaze taunting, his burning with hatred.

She parted her lips in a blood-tinged smile, mouthing a single word at him:

Bryce looked as if he’d just run a marathon.

“You two are finally back safe. I thought my heart was going to give out,” he said, patting his chest in relief.

Stella flopped onto a lounge chair without a care in the world.

“Hey, hey, Stella! I just bought that chair and haven’t even tried it out yet. Get up!” Bryce protested, grimacing at the thought.

Stella rolled her eyes and ignored him.

“Let’s focus. We have bigger things to discuss.”

At the mention of serious business, Bryce’s expression immediately turned grave.