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!” 

up at Trent’s expressionless face and listened to the Callahans push her onto the proverbial train tracks, all so they

talking, are

turning cold.

“Sir.” 

the auction hall. I want everyone in Cansington to know what happens when they cross my family. We’ll deal with Alex Yates after getting rid of the Callahans.”

“Yes, sir.” 

her out by the hair like it

the ground. 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 pleas for mercy, no matter

of the Cansington Hotel,

yet their starting bids were high, at least ten times

were all well-versed in business

the Xaviers, but Trent Xavier had returned to gather funds, intending on

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

worth nothing, because they knew the alternative would be

was brought on stage as soon as the last bid

her spiel. “The following item is for Moonlit Flowers on Cliffside’s Edge. The starting bid is eight million, bidders must bid no less than half a million every time they make

That painting Thea had destroyed was also a fake. The Xaviers just wanted an excuse

the Xaviers went bankrupt was because Thea Callahan had called Alex Yates and put him on speaker, so Alex heard what Joel Xavier

painting was worth a fortune. 1.8 billion dollars would be a fair starting bid for it, yet now the Xaviers had

ten

bid eleven million. I

Wilsons. We bid

in earnest. Soon enough, the

was finally bought for twenty-one million

another item, two fully armed men dragged a

her high heels was missing, and

cold breath at the

was finally released once she arrived on

so happened to be facing the crowd.

of Thea’s bloodied face terrified them. Their faces went pale as

“Help… help me…” 

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