Chapter 692:

The wound on her face continued to bleed profusely.

Trembling uncontrollably, she realized the extent of her injuries. Startled by the unintended harm, the director threw the stick away, releasing his grip on her hair.

Rosalee collapsed to the ground, shaking with fear, unable to utter a word.

“Fuck!”

The director cursed, realizing the consequences of his actions. The once captivating woman now bore the marks of his rage, her beauty marred by the cruel twist of fate.

the wound, staining Rosalee’s once

director’s desire faded as he grabbed his phone, quickly

his tone filled with reproach, before exiting the room, nursing the pain

at the charity event was still fresh, now overshadowed by the grim reality before her. Rosalee’s clothes hung in tatters, and the gaping wound across her eyes left her once-beautiful face marred

Norah sprang into action, ushering her into the privacy of the patient area and drawing the curtains

Rosalee’s frame as she hugged herself tightly, her vacant gaze lost in a world of pain and

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Norah prepared to stitch up the wound, Rosalee snapped out of her

“Norah?”

tell it was Norah, recognizing

will my face be

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