Chapter 15

Chapter 15

Eliza gritted her teeth, her fists clenched tight, as each lash hit her fragile body. The pain sliced through her, cach strike leaving its mark

She braced herself, her fragile body taking each lash that came down like a thunderstorm, the sharp sting of each blow cutting through her.

Benedict loomed over her, showing no mercy as his whip cracked across her back again and again, as if trying to crush every bone in her body.

Eliza fel the pain, raw and brutal, but it paled in comparison to the deep ache in her heart.

The whip didn't break her spirit. Instead, it fueled the fire of anger and hatred burning within her.

Even if it costs me my life, I won't let Sophie and the entire Stonor family get away with this she swore silently.

By the time Benedict struck the final blow, Eliza's back was nothing but a mess of blood and flesh, her once-pure robes stained red.

from the whip, then glanced at Eliza, who had endured every single strike without a single word or flinch, standing tall through it

he tossed the whip actions here." before leaving the chapel with the servant trailing

plo a

and said,

no longer keep herself

the sky outside was already

cold chapel floor, abandoned, with nothing but a

pain, Eliza forced herself to sit up. She didn't even spare a glance at the food. Taking advantage of the fact that the chapel was empty, the gripped the emerald pendant tightly in her

thought, she entered the

stop the bleeding, but the moment she stepped inside,

"Ugh

her open wounds, sending a

of the stream. She ripped off a piece of her corn

she saw took her breath away-part of the wound on her shoulder had already started to heal. It wasn't fully closed, but the raw, bloody flesh had transformed into soft, pink

and gently touched the

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