The foulest one
The neighbor’s voice grew sharp, anger spilling into her words. “He was the foulest of them all. He pushed them relentlessly, month after month, without mercy. He wouldn’t stop until they broke.” Her eyes glistened with rage. “I think it was his pressure that killed them in the end. They couldn’t take the stress anymore.” Rose’s heart sank as Arthur’s jaw tightened. Their dream home suddenly felt like a cruel mistake.
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