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.” 

pulled at her clothes. With tears in her eyes, she said, “Yes, I know I’m ugly. I have scars everywhere. Are you

knew that anyone her grandfather chose for her would mock her

used to it

the incident, she had been plagued with nightmares. She cried every day,

she bit her lip, still crying. Tears

heart thaw looking at her.

you aside. No matter

Thea was stunned. 

he not going to mock her?

not dredge up

and carefully applied the salve he concocted onto

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

guided Thea to sit down

promise that you’ll be a different person after ten days.”

though she did not quite believe it.

would never lie to

hear his voice. Magnetic and

the blink of an eye,

had experienced in

he cared for her attentively and stayed with her around the

he told her stories and jokes,

up, his strong hands were there, holding her.

past ten years, she had forgotten

she felt like she was in love.

front of the mirror.

gauze from head

could not help

applied the salve religiously, feeling her

told her that as long as she did it

was holding

slowly removed the gauze from her face and

she was afraid of

open your eyes and take a look.”

then did Thea open her eyes. She was standing

still had the remnants of the salve all over her body, but

almost perfect. Thea was shocked. Her jaw

she wiped away the salve

“What…” 

could the girl in

she suffered burns and disfigurement.

matter how advanced medicine was back then, there was no coming back from that.

But now… 

years, she had not even looked in

her perfect face in the mirror, she cried

the weight of grief and suffering of the past ten years lift.

Thea tightly. “I’ll never let you get hurt again,”

that she was stark naked. Her exuberance

freed herself from the embrace, looking away helplessly.

clothes for you, but I don’t know your size, so the bras are of different sizes. Just wear whichever

ran to

way to the foyer, sinking down onto the couch and

“General.” 

of documents, passing it to James with his head bowed. “This is

the table. “Just leave it

low-class families. Say the word, and we’ll take care of them…”

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