The House of Royals. 

At 20,000 square meters, the House of Royals was the most luxurious villa in all of Cansington. 

It had everything from a garden, swimming pool, and golf course. 

At the foyer of the villa. 

Thea sat on the soft couch, looking around at the villa in disbelief. It resembled a palace more than anything. 

 

When her grandfather chose a husband for her, she knew that anyone with a backbone would never agree to marry her, much less into the Callahan family. 

She did not know who her husband would be at all. 

However, she guessed that he would be greedy and lazy. Someone who coveted her family’s wealth. 

Yet, he brought her to this paradise. 

James knelt and lifted her veil. 

“Don’t…” 

Thea panicked and shied away. With scars crisscrossing her face and entire body, she was a fearful sight. What if she scared her new husband away? They had not even been properly introduced yet! 

James removed her veil anyway. 

Thea was extremely scared, her heart beating out a nervous rhythm in her chest. She felt so ashamed, wanting nothing more than to disappear and hide. 

James tilted her face up gently. 

It was a shocking latticework of scars. 

James traced his fingers over them. 

His heart ached for her, knowing that it was all his fault. If she had not saved him, Thea would not be in this situation. 

He had a tender expression on his face, an unusual look for him. Almost in tears, he said, “Oh Thea, you’ve suffered too much.” 

Thea did not have the courage to look at James directly. She fidgeted with her shirt instead. 

Gently, James told her, “Trust me. I’ll help you recover.” 

Thea panicked again, still not looking at him. 

“Get the medicine.” 

James stood up and barked out a command. 

Immediately, the doors of the villa burst open. A few men in black suits walked in, carrying a few boxes. 

Inside the boxes were expensive pills, tablets, and other types of valuable medicine. 

James got to work, fiddling with items inside the boxes and mixing some of them to form a salve. 

Once he was done, he crouched down by Thea. She was still playing with a corner of her shirt. He took her scarred hands in his, but she pulled away and hid them behind her back. Looking at the floor, she asked quietly, “What… are you doing?” 

“Relax, Thea. Take off your clothes.” 

clothes. With tears in her eyes, she said,

her grandfather chose for her would mock her and

had gotten used to it over

She cried every day, and she could barely remember what it was like to be

crying. Tears pooled

felt his cold heart

Thea to him, solemnly vowing, “I will never cast you aside. No matter what you look like, you’re my wife,

Thea was stunned. 

going

not dredge up a

released her and carefully applied the salve he concocted onto her scars.

her up with gauze entirely, even her face. When he was done, Thea looked

sit

is all it takes. I promise that you’ll be a different person

to respond, though she did not quite

would never

hear his voice. Magnetic and gentle, it warmed her

blink of an eye, ten days had gone

ten days Thea had experienced in the past ten years.

who her husband was, but he cared for

her stories and jokes,

strong

she had forgotten what care

like she was

the villa, in front

gauze from head to

help but feel

she had applied the salve religiously, feeling her skin burn.

long as she did it

was holding onto a pair of strong hands.

the gauze from her face

was bright, but she was afraid of

eyes

Thea open her eyes. She was

mirror still had the remnants of the salve all over her

almost perfect.

a few seconds, she wiped away the salve

“What…” 

in the mirror with

she suffered burns

medicine was back then, there

But now… 

past ten years, she had not even looked in

perfect face in the mirror, she cried tears of

feeling the weight of grief and suffering

let you get hurt again,” he

overjoyed at first, then she realized that she was stark naked. Her exuberance turned into

freed herself from the embrace, looking away

“I’ve prepared some hot water and clothes for you, but I don’t know your size, so the bras are of different sizes. Just wear whichever is

Thea ran to

down onto the couch and lighting a cigarette.

“General.” 

of age entered, wearing a black suit. He held a thick stack of documents, passing it to James with his head bowed. “This is all

pointed at the table. “Just leave

Say the word, and we’ll take care of them…”

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