Her Hidden Crowns (Suzanne and Austin)

Chapter 282

Tahlia's wrist was so swollen that it looked like a ham hock, and her smudged makeup, streaked with tears, left her looking completely disheveled.

She was beyond miserable. Whenever she used the same tricks, no man had ever been this cold, let alone resorted to actual violence.

Zane sat slumped on the ground, his mind reeling.

This was bad!

Austin was infamous for his ruthlessness. If he held a grudge, years of Zane's hard work could be wiped out in an instant. It felt like his entire world was collapsing.

Tahlia, still sobbing, looked up at him. "Dad, it hurts so much. Take me to the hospital."

Austin was too dangerous. If she had another chance, she would never have provoked him. It wasn't worth it. The pain she felt now was unbearable. He was a monster!

Zane snapped his head up and glared at her, his voice ice-cold. "Useless! You can't even seduce a man. What good are you?"

Tahlia's eyes widened in disbelief, her lips trembling. "Dad... what are you saying?"

This was his idea. She never would have known Austin was here otherwise. Now that things had gone wrong, Zane was blaming everything on her.

scoffed. "Figure it out yourself." With that, he turned and walked

retreating figure, her tears falling even harder. Her father didn't care for her

as she clutched her head. "You're all heartless

he sat on the couch for a long time, his mind still simmering

dropped to a murmur.

over the screen for a

the line connected, he said, "I

...

in the blink of an eye, and it

been immersed in her sketches, determined to wrap up her work so that she could

study was decorated with minimalist wooden furniture on a white carpet, giving the room a cozy elegance. A wooden desk sat by the floor-to-ceiling windows, perfectly positioned to catch the sunlight streaming through the

chair with a tablet in hand, making the final touches on

complete, she set down her stylus, reviewed her work, and

her tablet, she stretched and felt the tension melt away. It was

eyes, she glanced at the caller

bedroom couch, her legs resting on Aaron's lap

warmly, "Suzanne, Emma misses you. Are you