Chapter 16

Chapter 16

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.

Benedict stared at the blood dripping from the whip, then glanced at Eliza, who had endured every single strike without a single word or flinch, standing tall through it all.

his chest. Without a word, he tossed the whip actions here." before leaving the

plo a

and said, "Think about

no longer keep

consciousness, the sky outside

cold chapel floor, abandoned, with nothing but a bowl of cold rice and vegetables beside

even spare a glance at the food. Taking advantage of the fact that the

a thought, she entered the pocket farm

find some herbs to stop the bleeding, but the moment she

"Ugh

open wounds, sending a sharp pain that

the stream. She ripped off a

had already started to heal. It wasn't fully closed, but the raw, bloody flesh had transformed into soft, pink

the

miraculous power of this pocket farm. She hadn't expected something as simple as stream water

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