The two cuts were a stark contrast to her otherwise fair skin. Blood kept flowing from the wounds, dyeing her neck red. 

Her vision turned misty as crystalline tears welled up in the corners of her eyes, falling and mixing with her blood. 

She had fallen into despair. 

Faced with General Trent Xavier, all her helplessness and hopelessness piled up. 

More than anything, hate swelled up within her. 

 

She hated that she ran into that fire because she heard someone calling out for help! 

She may have saved one person, but the injury that had been inflicted upon her cost her ten years of torment! Ten years of pain! 

She became the laughing stock of the entire school when she got those burns. 

Even the friends she was once close with wanted nothing to do with her! 

Her classmates treated her like a bringer of plagues, avoiding her as much as they could! 

Her family started hating her. Even her own parents treated her like she was worthless! 

When her scars were finally healed, she had thought that maybe those ten years of suffering were worth it, after all. 

But now, she was once again in the throes of despair. 

“Please, General Xavier. This has absolutely nothing to do with us. It’s all Thea’s fault!” 

“Yeah! It’s all her fault! Torture her if you want, just please let us go!” 

and listened to the Callahans push her onto the proverbial train tracks, all so they themselves could live. She

talking, are

hand, his expression turning cold. Immediately, two

“Sir.” 

everyone in Cansington to know what happens when they cross my

“Yes, sir.” 

then dragged her out by

Her skin was rubbed raw as she was dragged to the auction hall. Her wounds sent sharp sparks of pain through her every time they made contact with the ground, but the men ignored her wailing

on the top floor of the Cansington Hotel, the auction was proceeding

bids were high, at least ten times higher than what they would be

Cansington. They were all well-versed in business proceedings and immediately caught onto

Trent Xavier had returned to

attendees had no choice but to bid. Trent was the General of the western border. He had immense power, and crossing him was the last thing any

were fakes and forgeries that were worth nothing, because they knew the alternative would be Trent Xavier getting payback on

on stage as soon as the last bid

starting bid is eight million, bidders must bid

destroyed was also a fake. The

Xaviers went bankrupt was because Thea Callahan had called Alex Yates and put

fair starting bid for it, yet now the Xaviers had offered a

representing the Frasiers. We bid ten million. I’m getting that

Zimmermans. We bid eleven million. I want that painting!”

Wilsons. We bid twelve million!”

of the wealthier families started bidding in earnest. Soon enough, the forged Moonlit Flowers on Cliffside’s Edge went from being worthless to having

finally bought for twenty-one

the crowd was waiting for yet another item, two fully

disheveled and blood caked her face. One of her high heels was missing, and she had friction burns on her knees. Blood continued flowing

cold breath at the

finally released once she arrived

so happened to be facing the crowd.

face

“Help… help me…” 

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