Secrets Of The Neglected Wife: When Her True Colors Shine

Chapter 664:

From the corner of her eye, she saw Verruckt, and her thoughts wandered, wondering why he had made such a decision.

Lost in thought, she watched as Rowan, once so arrogant, was dragged away, his cries soon drowned by the rustling of fabric in the corridor. No one dared to look up.

More pitiful cries echoed through the hall, their sorrowful melody seeping into the air.

Room 9. It was a slaughterhouse — severed limbs, bloodied flesh, a macabre display of violence.

Verruckt, sensing a presence, lowered his gaze and met Allison’s eyes. A small, dangerous narrowing of his eyes sent a chill down her spine.

Then his cold voice reached her ears. “Come here.”

the

“Yes… Sir…”

slow and deliberate, pretending to be intimidated, keeping her head down. But her mind was far from her outward performance. It was consumed by

to a secret, isolated experimental facility. The scar was a remnant of that dark time. It was her master who had rescued her, helping to remove

I’m sorry you had to go through this. Don’t blame your

her master treated her scars. At first, it had been just a long incision, made for the sake of drug experiments. But as the wounds healed, another incision was made, crisscrossing the first. The repeated cutting left a scar, an

have been a test subject

of the island. There had been many children. Allison was the first, subject 001. The others had been numbered in sequence. But in just a few days, most of the children had

005. His white

those memories, she barely heard Verruckt’s voice above her. “What’s your

false identity, and without hesitation,

“New here?”