Rachel Wood's feet were wet and in pain, becoming much more swollen.

She seemed oblivious, though.

Right then, Woodrow Gaston was sitting on the couch as he organized a brand new first aid kit in a bag.

It appeared that he might have gone out to buy them while she was in the shower.

Seeing this made her feel warm in her heart.

After taking a deep breath, Rachel quickly walked up to him. "Did you buy these?"

"Yeah," he nodded. "Here, put your leg on my lap, and I'll dress your wounds. The ones on your legs look pretty severe. You can tell me what happened while I clean them up." Rachel had shown up with wounds all over her body. As a police officer, his instincts told him that something must've happened to her, affecting her mentally as well as physically. Perhaps it was domestic violence?

When this thought occurred to Woodrow, he became even more somber.

The sight of his caring gaze made her tear up.

Whenever Rachel was in a bad mood, the one thing she feared most was when other people looked at her like this. Just one look was enough to make her cry.

Inhaling deeply, she told Woodrow about everything that happened to her, sending chills down his spine as he listened.

"What? How could something like this happen? Haven't his parents gone too far?" he burst out. "Also, the family that bought you is horrible!"

He had never heard of anything like this before despite working in the police force for a long time. He usually only came across stuff like this on the internet and would never expect it would happen to someone he knew.

Rachel, who

she lived through those days and then managed to escape from a place

made him feel sorry for her from the

can't believe something like this could happen either," Rachel

you leave anyway? Why

threatened to take everything away from Sebastian if I didn't leave him. Not only would they take away all his wealth, but they'd also destroy his reputation. They even threatened to kill my parents. "If

a better solution if I told Sebastian everything. After all,

much consideration, too. But back then, all she could think about was to avoid harming Sebastian. She didn't want her parents to get hurt,

was pointless to feel

that she had quietened, Woodrow handed her a tissue. "Do you want to go back

I want to help you, but I know I can't with my limited

was only a low-ranked police officer at a police station. Besides, he didn't want to

shook

to go to Sebastian right away on the way back. The thought itself gave me an endless supply of energy. However,

front of the house.

rash. I don't deserve him.

decide whether you

matter,"

to go back no

with myself, even if he's not. Besides, you might not know this, but I think he's gotten married. I

was shocked to hear

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