Chapter 14:

“Mr. Wright,” the butler called, approaching with the brassie in hand.

The brassie was a solid piece of metal.

A wave of uncontrollable fear washed over Belinda at the sight of it, causing her to step back instinctively. She was intimately familiar with the severe pain the brassie could inflict.

Baker advanced toward Belinda, brandishing the brassie menacingly.

He stood before her, hoisting the brassie above his head, poised to deliver a punishing blow.

At that moment, a hand shot out and grasped Baker’s wrist to stop him.

Baker, caught off guard, hadn’t expected Belinda to have the courage to stop him.

As he opened his mouth to say something, Belinda snatched the brassie from his grasp.

react, Belinda slammed the brassie onto the floor, breaking it in

crack echoed

her expression stoic, yet the emotions

the object of her

brassie had haunted her

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now, it would no longer scare

spacious

brassie on the floor, his mouth

moment, he turned his gaze to Belinda, his eyes burning with disbelief and anger. “You’ve turned against your own

strike Belinda, a firm voice

The command echoed through

staircase

in a dark blue dress. Her demeanor was poised, and

her forties but looked younger than

a young woman in a white dress, exuding charm and innocence. This

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