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

words I heard from

someone was second nature

had been prepared on the main table for sixteen

but I saw him, leaning on the sofa as

had left, leaving Kaleb and I alone

go back to my room or to stay. It

Half an hour passed.

and walked over to Kaleb respectfully. With a bow, he said, "Sir, dinner is

his eyes and put his book down upon hearing the chef's voice. He raised his eyes slightly and his thin lips

man of

gently placed his

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

to be aware that I was still standing in the lounge. He leaned over slightly, looking at me sideways. "It's time

talking

pursed my lips as I watched the kitchen crew bring out

was

table. The table felt empty; we were just two people sitting at a

seem to want to talk. He just lowered his head and

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