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.

wound, staining Rosalee’s

faded as he grabbed his phone, quickly dialing the hospital’s emergency

what you wanted!” he muttered under his breath, his tone filled with reproach, before exiting the room, nursing

before her. Rosalee’s clothes hung in tatters, and the gaping

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

of pain and confusion. Norah hurriedly cleaned her wound, making

σ ν?

to stitch up the wound, Rosalee snapped

“Norah?”

was Norah, recognizing her by her striking eyes. She never

my face be

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