Chapter 158 A Blade Too Late

She had fallen into a trap with no way out.

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Lily’s mind was racing, desperately trying to figure out how to call for help, when suddenly the half–open window beside her was thrown open. A guard leapt through with shocking agility and snatched the blade. from her hand before she could react.

His reflexes were terrifying–she didn’t even have a chance to resist.

He vanished back out the window in a flash, and she was violently thrown to the ground. It took her a long moment to even try to get up.

“You filthy b*tch!”

Randall raised his hand and slapped her across the face–hard.

“That’s what you get for turning on me. That’s what you get–for slicing my neck. Tonight, I’m going to destroy you.”

He yanked her up by the hair and dragged her back onto the bed.

Wiping the blood from his neck, he licked his lips darkly, then ripped a tool off the wall and waved his friends over.

Lily had never felt such despair.

The knife was gone. Even dying with dignity now felt like a luxury.

In that moment of stunned helplessness, Randall grabbed at her dress.

The three men advanced with the hunger of wolves.

If she retreated, it was straight into Randall’s filthy hands.

If she moved forward, it was into the cold, vicious faces of those three monsters.

And worst of all–her body was starting to burn.

That unnatural heat spread like wildfire, eroding her reason, shattering her shame. Her limbs went weak, her mind hazy–like she was about to collapse right into their grasp.

it? Hurts, huh? Then beg me. Get on your knees

cruelty, and Lily

hand reached for the zipper on the back

going to

disgusting

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when

was illegal? Her life was

She could still

bite through

had always been defiant, unbreakable. She would rather die with her dignity than

braced herself to do

The door exploded open.

James stormed in.

glowed with light. He carried it with him, a presence so blinding that for a moment, Lily thought she was seeing

her lowest, her most hopeless–he was the one who appeared before

had been filled with hardship, misfortune,

always believed the gods

felt

the gods

gone wrong, she had met the people of the Luke

“Lily!”

fury as he saw Randall trying to

with one hand and hurled him into the tea

hit the corner hard. He cried

recover, James kicked him square in the gut. Randall let out a strangled scream before

men behind him froze

might have influence in Horacia, but they were nothing compared to him. They’d come to Chrivaria hoping

James was

“Lily. Let’s go home.”

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