The pressure from her heel increased, sending sharp waves of pain through my hand. I gasped, tears welling up in my eyes. "Please, Sharon, I’m sorry. I was wrong. I won’t do it again. I won’t bother you anymore."
Sharon's eyes narrowed as she leaned closer, her face just inches from mine. "I don’t believe you, you haven’t learned your lesson" she said softly but with a deadly edge. "But don’t worry, Since the doctors can’t ‘discipline’ you, I’ll have to do it myself. We’ll make sure you understand."
She straightened up and gestured to the men behind her. "Break her other leg！"
