Reclaiming Her Heart

Chapter 1327 Remember: Barely Keep Her Alive

Selena didn't cry out in pain-perhaps that special pool had truly toughened her. After enduring such agony, a needle in her finger seemed bearable by comparison.

After all, being submerged in that pool felt like having ten thousand needles piercing her entire body.

So while her finger throbbed now, it was merely an inconvenience.

She leaned back against the bed, her back drenched in cold sweat, her eyelids drooping.

When K returned the next day, he noticed her newfound coldness.

Previously, even when she failed to dodge the whip, she would at least say something. Today, she remained completely silent, occasionally releasing only muffled groans.

Having been mute for a while, not speaking didn't feel as painful anymore.

Her determination to claim that position had only grown more urgent.

She wanted power. She needed to become stronger.

Too many people were counting on her. She absolutely could not falter here.

After taking another lash, she collapsed to the ground.

K moved to help her up, but noticing her silence throughout the day, he hesitated. "Selena, are you throwing a tantrum?"

She casually rubbed where she had fallen, stood up, and continued listening for the sound of the approaching whip.

K narrowed his eyes and cracked the whip with extra force.

She dodged with surprising agility, avoiding the tricky lash.

He looked astonished and struck again.

her evasion wasn't as smooth. She stumbled, and the tail of the whip caught around

released the whip and approached, studying her face intently. "Your reactions are much quicker today. Are you

remained silent, standing

silence conveyed a stubborn

stood nearby, watching K's displeasure with

why Selena

'Did this bitch really think taking K's favor would make

deep breath. "002, take her

impassive as

shadows and light, effectively

immediately dumped

sarcastically, "You don't deserve to eat. Starve,

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in her chair,

wanted to slap her but

produced a needle, stabbing all

continued her tirade. "How

woman have to mock me?

what are you doing?" another

002's mature tone,

"I was bringing Ms. Fair

was just over five feet tall, shorter than

Ms. Fair, whom K brought

her eyes. "That's

"Hello, Ms. Fair. I'm 003. I'll be in charge of your protection

irritated by the fawning, snapped, "Whether she becomes leader remains to be seen. She still

personally. She'll succeed. I just returned from a mission and I'm exhausted. Ms. Fair,