The Ex-Wife's Burning Elegance

The pain of having your fingernails ripped off was so excruciating, just watching it made your own fingers throb in sympathy.

Queenie stared in terror, frozen and speechless, her mouth open but not a sound coming out.

Aurora's screams echoed through the room.

The torment didn't stop there. After tearing off Aurora's nails, the captors poured salt water and sprinkled chili powder over her raw fingertips.

Queenie couldn't fathom how these foreigners came up with such vicious, sadistic methods.

Next, seemingly out of nowhere, they produced a writhing mass of snakes and dumped them onto Aurora's body.

No matter how strong Aurora's nerves were, no matter how privileged her upbringing, nothing had prepared her for this nightmare. She'd grown up pampered and admired, never once imagining she'd be subjected to this kind of horror.

But her tormentors were just getting started.

They had only promised not to kill or permanently injure Aurora-never that they wouldn't make her suffer.

After all, oil tycoons and financiers were waiting for their proof of life video.

Then someone had a wicked idea. "We can't hurt her too badly, and we can't lay a finger on her, but we can still make her life hell. Isn't she supposed to be the most beautiful woman in high society?"

Another chimed in, grinning. "Let's shave her head and her eyebrows. Let's see how a bald, browless 'queen of the elite' holds up."

"Oh, brilliant. That's perfect."

until her scalp gleamed. Even stripped of her long locks, Aurora's striking features still shone through—she was beautiful, no matter what. But when they shaved off her eyebrows as well, she looked almost comically

as she realized the kidnappers had no intention of turning their attention to her, she felt her

weren't trying to break Aurora's arms

they still feared the Williams family, and the powerful men

an act of humiliation-an ugly

now, Aurora was

gone numb.

her body

as her

continued their

utter humiliation. The feeling made her want to scream, to

reason, her mind flashed

Leonard tortured her? Was the

Simone came to, everything was pitch

eyes. She struggled and

idea where she was, no clue

in her favorite café, sipping coffee. After

realized at once: