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.

from the wound,

as he grabbed his

breath, his tone filled with reproach, before exiting the room,

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 beyond recognition. A public figure like Rosalee,

reach for their phones, Norah sprang into action, ushering her into the privacy of the patient area

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

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

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