Chapter 75. Rules

“You are far from winning, so do not think of celebrating yet, Lynda. I am going to give you such a hard time that you will regret this stupid decision of yours.” The b*tch screeches. She clearly does not know when to quit.

“That is great, because I love challenges, Mitch. I mean, I have not given up like you have always wanted all these months. No, actually, since back in our high school years. You have not succeeded in making me bow, and you will never succeed. You will be the one to bow in the end. Are you ready to start your way to defeat?” I ask.

“I would rather die than lose to a loser like you, Lynda.” She says.

“That is great. Then, I will start making arrangements for your funeral because you are not coming out of what I have in store for you. But before you die, my slave, why don't you get your ass busy and serve your masters? Get to the kitchen and prepare a very nice meal for us.” I state, conjuring a very dense face from her.

“What? I have never