When Love Turns to Ashes

Chapter 170 What Do You Say I Am to You?

Beatrice looked at Mark approaching, struggling to fall off the chair, but her body didn't move an inch.

Mark stopped in front of her, neither hurried nor slow. He crouched down, reached out staf touched her face and back. "What a perfect skin, no wonder your price is so much higher than others. Don't worry, definitely be careful."

Skin?

I will

Beatrice was taken aback, she struggled to open her mouth and stammered, "Wh-what sin Wh-what pr-price..."

After saying these words, she seemed to have exhausted all her strength and instantly collapsed on the ground, unable to move.

Mark listened to her words, as if he thought of something exciting, and his hands couldn't sely but twist uncontrollably.

Suddenly, he leaned in close to Beatrice, smiling ominously with the smell of alcohol on his breath.

"You were sold by someone."

Shocked, Beatrice tried to save herself by gritting her teeth and struggling with all her might. "No! No! Stop! You will leave bruises like this! It ruins the aesthet

He said, and then he stepped on Beatrice's struggling fingers.

Beatrice was in excruciating pain, but she didn't have the strength to screa Finally, she was lifted up by Mark and placed on the long table.

Then he took out a specially made red rope and tied her up on the table.

Once everything was ready.

Mark poured a glass of wine, gently swaying the glass as he looked down at Beatrice from above.

"You look so beautiful. Don't worry, you had taken the medicine, so you wouldn't feel any path. Instead, you would feel very comfortable and enjoy this process. You should thank me for capturing your beauty." threw

a pill

a pill into his own glas

He spoke with ups and downs, and then threw

Sigh...

The pill dissolved upon contact with water.

Mark looked up and took a sip, then closed his eyes and took a deep besch

When he opened his eyes again, there was only madness and restlessness in he n

He hummed a song while putting on protective clothing, his fingertips gliding user the b selecting a sharp surgical knife from a variety of wools.

Beatrice was lying on the table, her limbs tied to the corners of the table, without even th

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strength to struggle.

the knife against her cheek, and he chuckled softly, "Shh, don't be

sound,

it turns that his inspiration always came like

before. I used to think that he valued his partner, but I didn't expect these

shirt was slashed along her

back, perhaps emitting a

slid along

on Beatrice's

become my most

took it slow... You would

her body began to tremble violently. Apart from fear, there seemed to

voices

it my turn

"Ah! So much blood..."

My head hurt!

her body being replaced by immense pain, but she didn't know what

fell down,

desktop had already become

be under the control of another self, giving up the

blur, she seemed to see the door being forcefully

figure in my mind overlapped with the figure that

clearly, a coat fell onto her,

landing on flesh,

The surgical knife

to make a sound before he

limbs were released, and her body was limp as she was lifted horizontally by

around, the coat covering her face slipped off, and she saw the

Caden.

pale face and no trace of blood,

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hand and touched his face, unconsciously saying, "You came to

me..."

heavily and she fainted. Caden felt a strange sensation in his heart, his whole body turned cold, and his eyes looked

"Yes,"

for a moment before he quickly stepped forward and twisted Mark's already broken arm, slamming him onto the

in her arm and opened her eyes to see a stranger injecting her with a needle, slowly pushing the medicine into her body. She struggled in panic behind her

"Let go

as the

man

behind her held her tighter, their hot breath spraying on the side of

It was Caden.

moment, but still resisted being touched by