No matter who I chose in the end, I would bear that cross for the rest of my life.

He did this on purpose!

Sure enough, his eyes were fixed on Dahlia, who was praying. He narrowed his eyes slightly as his lips curled into a cold smile.

"A woman who won't stop praying? Interesting! I heard that these women are pure, selfless and are free from lust. How about her?"

I was stunned and shook my head. "No, you can't do this."

Dahlia looked at me incredulously, horror, fear, and helplessness mingling in her eyes.

I wanted to stop these men, but I was pushed to the ground.

I then heard Dahlia's screams of resistance.

Tiago sounded hyped up when he said, "I haven't seen this much drama in years. Spectacular!"

I couldn't bear to turn around and look. I could only listen to her screams echoing in my ears.

This was all happening because of me.

I was tormented

words I

was second nature to these

the lounge of the villa, dinner had been prepared on the main

Kaleb had left, but I saw him, leaning on the sofa as he

Tiago and Westin had left, leaving Kaleb and I alone

told me to go back to my room or to stay. It seemed that they just

Half an hour passed.

Kaleb respectfully. With a

upon hearing the chef's voice. He raised his eyes slightly and his thin lips opened gently as he

man of few

then very gently placed

shoving one of his hands into his pocket. He was 1.86 meters tall, giving him a certain aura of

that I was still standing in the lounge. He leaned

talking

lips as I watched the kitchen crew bring

indeed was talking to

followed him and sat down at the table. The table felt empty; we were just two people sitting at a table meant for

seem to want to talk. He just lowered

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