Miss Mia had been violated by Zoey's stepfather for a whole day and night. She was in a bad way, delirious, crying out for you."

Fitch kicked the side table with a forceful sweep of his leg, sending everything on it rattling.

"Where is she now?"

"On the way back. I've already scheduled a hospital visit."

Fitch felt a throbbing pain at his temples, and just then, the housekeeper approached.

"Mr. Haskins, shall I bring breakfast in for Miss Zoey?"

Fitch's expression turned even colder, his lips twisted in a scornful smirk.

"Serve her a plate of ghost peppers, the hotter the better."

The housekeeper froze, not daring to question further.

Fitch grabbed his coat and hurried out the door.

The housekeeper, meanwhile, quickly prepared a plate of fiery ghost peppers and brought it to Zoey.

Zoey hadn't slept all night and was still unaware of Mia's plight.

She smelled the spicy scent before the door opened, and the housekeeper cin with a plate of bright red peppers.

"Zoey, tfor breakfast."

Zoey saw nothing but peppers on the plate, not a single piece of toast in sight.

"Where's Fitch?"

The housekeeper's face contorted with discomfort as she muttered, "Just eat, Zoey. How would we servants know Mr. Haskins’

whereabouts?"

With that, the housekeeper hurriedly left and closed the door.

the plate of red peppers. The

too spicy,

it, and she knew

her lashes, hugged her knees,

on tand was taken straight

wronged, but this tshe was quiet on

until the doctor began the examination that she couldn't

eyes swelled from

various STD preventions for her, yet the sight of those images made Mia feel

She fainted.

into her room, dressed in a sharp black

expression turned icy.

"Where's the man?"

"Still locked up."

but

"What about Zoey's mother?"

felt a visceral disgust for that family.

"Treat her the same; I will let them regret this for the rest of their

"Understood, Mr. Haskins."

The bodyguard left promptly.

by the bedside, listening to

change her medication. Upon learning Fitch was her brother, not her

the details of Mia's condition. Instead,

will be out soon. She'll need to take

each word the doctor uttered, Fitch's anger

anything more, the doctor left

up in the evening; her tears streamed down as soon as she

still there, offering her a glass

you want

I'm ruined. My life is

voice, feeling herself lacking the strength to take the water, and her tears flowed even

stissues from the side, his heart aching for his

had been accustomed to Mia's tantrums and

"Don't cry."

see that disgusting man coming at me. I hate them so much, and

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