Tom stood frozen, his mind struggling to comprehend the chaos unfolding before him. He had never witnessed such madness in Jennie, and fear coursed through his veins
Jennie's voice reverberated through the room, filled with a mix of anger and desperation. "Tell me now, why did you attempt to poison? What was the real reason?" Her words hung in the air, demanding an answer.
Tom, trembling with fear, cautiously approached Jennie. "Jennie, please, calm down," he pleaded, his voice quivering. He couldn't bear to see her in such a state, especially when her rage seemed to overshadow her petite frame. He knew that pushing her further could lead to dire consequences.
Meg, her tears now genuine, looked up at Jennie with a mix of fear and defiance. "You can't kill me," she whispered, her voice filled with a desperate resolve. But Jennie, undeterred, responded with a chilling certainty. " You don't know ? I can, my lord has allowed me to kill you."
